Reluctantly Ruined & Owned By The Mafia Novels & Stories

And his tall frame always manages to shame the door of my room, casting a shadow that's greater than the door could ever dream of. But as impressive as Luciano's physical attributes are, they can't change the fact that he's a monster. He's the infamous Mafia boss of the Silver Fox mafia gang club and my worst nightmare. He took my life away from me years ago and relegated me to the life of being nothing but a slut and a plaything to him.

he asked as he examined me. “No, I'm okay, thank you,” I replied politely. I didn’t want to give up on him because I didn’t know what he had in store for me. He nodded and beckoned for one of his men to come. I stared at his suit. It was screaming affluence. It was then that I remembered what the internet said when I decided to look him up. "BRYCE GILBERT BILLIONAIRE. OWNER OF THE BIGGEST CONGLOMERATE IN THE COUNTRY, ROURMED TO BE THE LEADER OF THE POWERFUL GILBERT MAFIA GANG"

he confessed. Emma cried even harder after hearing his words. "But you cannot keep me either" she whispered, her voice hoarse from all the crying. Luca tightened his arms around her further. "I will not lie to you kitten. I don't want you to have false hope. I will agree. If your father really sold you, then he must have signed a document, giving away all the rights on you to your buyer. In the mafia world, that's the only rule we follow. No one can break it. If the document is signed, then legally you now belong to the one who bought you. If I refuse to send you now, they will declare a war on me. You know as well as I do, about how would end. But I promise you kitten, you not going anywher

Not a single sound or cough out of her. Micah chuckled. “You work for the Italian Mafia, correct? You recently shut down some vampires trafficking drugs to humans?” “Yeah. Their drugs fucked with the humans in ways that was calling attention to the drug and what was in it. It also made their blood undrinkable, rendering the humans worthless. Doesn’t matter if you’re vampires, humans, or werewolves. You cross the mafia and try to make money out of businesses we have our hands in without permission, shit happens.” I took another drag and fed it to Auri again, her head still back as I held her chain tight. I had to fucking sell it and I hated every minute of it. She was starting to relax in my

Rebecca could not believe him. While the option he was giving her was indeed better than having to spend the rest of her life as a slave, as a person, it was not any better at all for her. If she were to appear as the leader of a mafia group, if someone- be it one of the members or whoever it was Christian was going to have punished, or god forbid if it was Christian himself- were to make contact with the police with the information, she would definitely be ruined. Forget 'selling' her out to the police, the mafia may just abandon her to them, just like her father did.

Third Person Pov: Thomas Allen is one of the most ruthless leaders in the mafia gang Hayden Wren heads. Its known as 'Python'. Recently, there's been a fued between the two, hence; Thomas moved to Dubai. The members of the gang thought things would dissolve over time... but it didn't. Communication seized between the two for the past two years. Now, Thomas is back to set things right.

I tap my fingers on the door, analyzing the people walking calmly without being aware of what lurks beside them, I check the time once again in a countdown to receive information about the mansion's fire. Jackson assured that the two would take time to return with their soldiers because they were too busy trying to find the stolen cargo and contacting the supplier to ask for new girls. The idiots don't even sell them to another mafia, they just throw the women in whorehouses in Sicily holding auctions for perverts like them and using the kids as freebies for the best customers. sick sick fuckers

"I speak in fewer, clearer phrases. For fifteen years, you will be mine. You have to follow my mafia's rules and regulations throughout that period. You'll be released after that, he said. I gave him the side-eye while picking up the contract. I had no faith in anything he said. I carefully examined the contract looking for gaps before I discovered it. A sly laugh escaped my lips. The contract was smashed on the table by me. I'm not like your stupid henchmen, you know. I'll be your property for fifteen years, according to this contract. It must have been a pleasant notion. to declare that I am Luca Martinelli's property. It makes no mention of the previous contract becoming void. You'd still

I slowly got off my desk and rounded my mahogany table to be close to him. “I don’t think you remember our little arrangement. Your brother killed one of my generals because he owed a debt. People think I’m soft for letting him live. This little marriage alliance is more than your family deserves, Lorcan. The deal was your sister and thirty percent control of the Irish mafia. Don’t you dare forget.” He stepped back like it was going to keep me away from him. I followed him until he hit the door with his back. Every time I took a step forward, he took two steps back.

I was dry, Like sand. “You shouldn’t be dramatic, Ruyi,” he murmured. “I was trying to help us. Even if the way I did it hurts you. You have to endure this so we can escape this mess, pay the mafia off, and run away…” My heart skipped. The mafia? The one who said we never owed them money? The one who said I owed him life instead? Before I could speak, his rough hand slid urgently into my loose shirt, cupping my bare breast… too hard.