Red Mafia Book Novels & Stories

“Is how I live.” I nod kind of understanding where she is coming from. The mafia is rooted deep in tradition and traditionally women are tools. “So do you like the book?” I decided to ask and she relaxes and nods. “They exaggerate and romanticise the mafia men but I kind of like it.” We pause for a while and then she speaks up almost hesitantly.

And this was all because of Cassian Ravencroft. Cassian Ravencroft was one of the most famous names in New York. He was the sole heir to the Ravencroft business empire, a family that handled almost everything in the E-world, from gaming companies to the development of social media apps. After his father, Cassian was the one handling the entire empire, despite his young age. With black hair and striking red eyes, he was not only a powerful business tycoon but also one of the most handsome men in the business world. There was probably no one who didn’t know him. But the side of him that I knew I didn’t think anyone else knew about.

I smirked, glancing at her from the corner of my eyes. “Do you really believe them? I still think they’re wasting our time,” Verity said, sipping the coffee. “Be careful, it’s still hot,” I said, pouring the coffee beans with a small amount of cocoa beans in the grinder. “Honestly, I don’t know. But… Morana said the logo was created from an ancient book. City of books.” “So this mafia you are looking for could be a secret ancient book club of curses?” I let out a sigh and looked at Verity.

I shrugged causing Ace, his father and my own to smile and shook their head at my comment. "Is there a reason why Ace and Alexia should go there alone?", My mother asked while walking to us. "I assume you know Melissa." Dad asked Vincenzo as he pointed to my mother. "Yeah." Vincenzo smiled at her which she returned. "Because they want li fantasma and The Mafia leader Italian mafia who is also the best assassin to come to their party." Vincenzo stated. "Oh please—", Daniella voiced interrupted us once again. "Li fantasma is a myth!" She yelled with her fake and really bad Italian accent.

The book Alexa was reading at the time was about various kinds of strategies and how to play chess pieces on the battle board. The nanny behind the scenes was a middle-aged man who claimed to be specially assigned by the late Mrs. Harsha Zheyana Hoult to train Alexa to become a strong woman in the future. He is Mr. Geffey Dempster, the controller of the underworld, as well as the leader of The Devil Organization before being replaced by Alexa. - Alexa was in the garden alone with a book that she was reading seriously. Daniel, who at that time wanted to know about Alexa, secretly approached Alexa from behind. At first Daniel was getting ready to surprise Alexa with both hands on Alexa's shoul

"Lives with her dad. They're hard-core broke so she works lots of part-time jobs. Her mom is terminally ill. Has been like that for a few years now. We trailed her a bit more and found out the money she stole was deposited for her mom's hospital bills. Should we move in on her?" I didn’t answer. Instead, I turned to my laptop and typed in the name Movark. A file popped up on the screen. My eyes scanned the document, and suddenly, I froze. A slow, wolfish grin spread across my face as I read, followed by a low chuckle. Jet frowned, glancing at Marcus, who looked equally confused. “Boss?” Jet ventured cautiously. I leaned back in my chair, chuckling softly. The sound grew louder, echoing throu

The ledger. My mind flashed back to that rainy afternoon weeks before my engagement, when I’d slipped into my father’s study and found the plain black leather book I wasn’t supposed to see. I’d only opened it for a second, but the entries were seared into me: payments to the Ivanovs, timed to fabricate a debt that never existed; a note in my father’s sharp, slanted handwriting about how the “Ivanov problem” would be solved by “the Moretti wolf.” He hadn’t just sold me to Dante. He had engineered the entire collapse, and used me as the final sacrifice to bury a rival family. The whiskey scent clinging to Dante’s breath suddenly twisted into the stench of betrayal.

U just had to keep my mouth shut and i feel like I never had such good luck in life because now I just had to go ahead and get involved with a freaking mafia boss. This was my life. This was just my sad and pathetic sad life and it's only just a matter of time before Marco finally kills me and I knew that to help myself and also stay alive I just had to shut up and keep my mouth shut so that I could live longer. My heart was beating so fast and I didn't even know how I was going tj face him. He didn't catch me unlike last time but yet I felt so scared because he was a freaking mafia boss which meant that he could do literally anything to me and that meant killing me in one go

he asked “The one by the mall, the one in the north where that parking lot is facing…” “That is my best spot, Andres… you cannot do this” Manuel whined “And the east side that is free from the cops. You should be grateful that I am allowing you keep your life, you will bounce back and make sure I never have to take up arms against your family, is that understood?” “You have a deal” Manuel said, sighing. The once strong mafia lord, felled by his own children; thankfully I never did love kids so I wasn’t going to worry about having any with Catherina because I wanted none.

the time when it would be most appropriate to make her the main course. Svanna instinctively took a step back as she detected the sapphire eyes piercing too sharply. Nightroe was thinking about something. She knew the man would not give mercy. It was too dangerous. In a place where there were barely any people. Svanna just realized that this place was devoted to the meeting of the mafia—some of them had already left the event. What shoud she do ...?