Reborn Mafia Novels & Stories

I sigh and try to remember something from the last time I was here, but it's completely impossible; I was just a child when I left this place (the place where I was born) with my parents. Today, however, despite their wishes, I decided to return to take revenge on those who tried to hurt my grandfather, that great and kind man who always pampers my sisters and me, whose eyes fill with kindness and love when he sees us, but who is also so fearsome that all of Italy respects him. The great capo Giuseppe Lombardi, they will know that no one messes with The son of the mafia queen. […]

Just down. It was over in 4 minutes. When it was quiet, Matteo woke up. Looked around. "Did we win?" "We did," I said. My father put a hand on my shoulder. Heavy. "You chose right." I nodded. My hands were shaking for the first time since I woke up. We left Ostia as the sun came up. Behind us: a burning warehouse, a dead Vale heir, and the end of a war. --- *Wednesday.* The news called it "gang violence."

To catch the attention of spoiled heiress Natasha Sturridge, my brother, Samuel Beckford, destroys her 800,000-dollar emerald pendant during a charity gala and trashes a shrine dedicated to her ancestors. Natasha doesn't say a single word and immediately calls the police. However, Samuel assumes Natasha is just playing hard to get. Not only does he crash her wedding, but he also publicly claims she is pregnant with his child. Later, he is beaten within an inch of his life by her bodyguards. Mom and Dad simply stand on the sidelines and watch Samuel ruin his life, despite loving their children more than anything else in the world. It is because both my parents and I have been given a sec

“Kara? Kara? Why is he the one talking on your behalf? Did you loose your tongue from taking the pill to prevent you from getting pregnant?” “Dad. You knew?” My heart broke all over again. Before my rebirth, the only wrong he was guilty of was turniya blind eye whenever I was treated harshly and treating Serena and I very differently. “So what if I knew? Your mother was only trying to help. Don't hold it against her and come home. Stop this childish nonsense at once.” “If a girl gets married, she stays with her husband. My case isn't going be any different.” “Married? Who married you off? I'm still alive and I haven't given my blessings yet.”

“What did Marcus break on my sixteenth birthday?” “Your music box. The one Dad brought back from the city. He tried to glue it back together and made it worse.” Liana’s throat tightened. The answers were correct. “Last question. What did I tell you the night before the apocalypse started in my previous life?” Sophia hesitated. “I… I don’t know what you mean by previous life.” Of course she wouldn’t. Liana had never told anyone about the rebirth except through her actions. “Never mind. The first two answers are enough for now.”

Todd Robyn, the intern, had used some kind of savings-transfer trick on me. No matter how much money I put into my bank account, the balance always turned into fifty dollars. In my previous life, I dreamed of buying a place of my own near the office. At last, I scraped together a five-thousand-dollar down payment. But when I swiped my card, the sales agent told me it had been declined for insufficient funds. I checked my transaction history, confronted the bank, and even went to the police, but everyone treated me like a lunatic. After all, every single purchase on my bank statement was recorded in black and white. But I lived so frugally. I had never made any of those purchases! When I

In my previous life, I gave my crush one of my corneas and helped him to restore his right to inherit his mafia family. But when he regained his sight, my family chose to have my older sister marry him instead of me. My own family exiled me, and I died on the night of wedding between him and my sister. Then I'm reborn—back before I was exiled . I stood in my father's study—Vittorio Rossi, the Don of our family. The air smelled of aged whiskey and cigars.

For years, they lived under assumed names and were constantly hunted. Only in recent years did they finally walk away from that life for good and retire, living in seclusion. The USB drive contained all the information about my parents. I was planning to destroy it in one go. I couldn't even imagine the consequences if it ever got out! "I can trace the money back. There are a few terms I need to negotiate with the bank's person in charge, so get them here first." This time, I would never repeat the mistakes from my last lifetime. I would never save a dog that would betray me again.

Wyonne muttered, but took a deep breath before speaking again. “He is an illegitimate son of the previous generation; he was brought back to the family seven years ago. Before that, his life was worse than a gutter rat's, but the most dangerous part is his connection with the dark web and mafia in the Middle East, Central Africa, and central South America.” My brows shot up to the hairline in shock. “You…. Do you know that you almost covered more than 70% of the mafia world?” I asked her in shock, and she nodded in response.

I barked as soon as Mattias let him in. Guoto hurried to kneel in front of me,begging incessantly “Please spare my life.It’s been nothing but hell for me” “Mattias.Take him out…” “Wait!!!I have some information about the Gambinos .I promise you would love hearing this one” “Let him go.Speak” “The Gambinos is a mafia group ruled by Boss Pablo,and Italian descent.Much to my knowledge,he has a family..” My left eye twitched and I held up a finger to shut him up