Russian Mafia Woman Novels & Stories

Anton held out his hand, while Alessia slipped away from us quietly. "Alessandro Anderson, leader of the Italian Mafia," I introduced myself as I shook Anton and Nicole's hand. "It's nice to meet you." The Russian leader said. That's how our conversation started. While Anton spoke about something that I didn't care about, my eyes went to the brown eyed woman, who was already looking at me. "If you don't mind me asking, who is that woman over at your table?" Anton hesitated visibly before responding. "That's our daughter, Natalia." I smiled faintly, loving her name, it fitted her perfectly.

"Yeah. I promised to show up today, remember?" The mayor nodded, "I understand Luca is unrelenting in finding this woman who I'm still trying to gather information about. She is not existing, there's nothing about her in the global database. I'm curious to know who she is and her connection with the underboss" Daniel replied to him, "I believe she is connected to the mafia, the lady took me down easily the last time and does not even fear a gun to her face. She is not a regular woman and I think she is not with Luca. He had to drug her the other time. I think the two are in conflict. I can keep an eye on him if you want "

Mafia’s Maid Ashley froze on his lap as soon as she heard his demand. She was watching him without blinking her eyes as she didn’t believe the task he ordered her to do. Master Jeremy was holding a sinister smirk over his face watching her shocked expressions keenly. When she didn’t move even a bit after a few moments he bent down and sucked her nipple which was pulled out by him to wake her up from her trance.

She uttered making Alex stunned again. Alex came towards her and held the tip of her hair " Seems like you don't know what you're getting yourself into right now. I might be like the devil himself , heartless, merciless and incredibly dangerous. Are you still willing? His warning weren't enough to make her back off or disagree, Alyssa has never been this brave,bold and determining all her life. " Do you Know what and who a Mafia is?" His voice sounded calm this time but extremely low while he whispered to her ear.

“A woman. She escaped from me, and I want to desperately find her because she is carrying my baby. No man wants to see his woman go and leave. Especially not an heir.” “Heir?” “Yes, heir. She is my wife, and I am the Pakhan of the Bratva. That’s the Russian mafia in case you didn’t know.” I said. “I plan to sever the heads of everyone who thought they could take her. Her name is Livia Rossi Novikov. Do you know her?” She tensed, and her eyes went wide. She looked around nervously like she was trying to find an exit. “I don’t know anyone here by that name,” she lied.

she says. "You want me along?" Jay asks as we step into the metal box. "You'd better." She's focused on the closing doors. "If Valeriya calls her father to tell him I threatened her, there might be trouble." "Who is he?" I say. Her eyes twinkle in amusement, a smile playing at the edges of her lips. "Russian mafia. Your favorite." "Think they could have taken your product?" I suggest. "Doubtful. They use my business in Russia to clean their money. But it's good to be sure." As the elevator doors open, she exits.

I speak in his ear as I feel him still his hands from groping the woman's ass. The bastard curses under his breath, before sending me a nervous smile as he gets up and walks towards the exit taking the two women with him. I snap my gaze towards the two women. "You two stay. I'm not paying you to fuck around with him." And with that, I move towards the couch and usher the girls towards the Russian arms dealer before doing what I do best. Fixing things. . . . It takes me fifteen minutes to have Vlad where I want him. And the key to getting him there is simple; Vodka, Women and coke.

They wore Russian leather jackets, with double-headed eagles tattooed on their necks. That was the mark of the Petrov family. The Russian mafia, known for their underground sex trade and brutal killings. Sienna's smile froze. "I am guilty, and I will pay with my life. As for you, I suddenly think that kind of death is too good for you." "Take her away." Dominic turned his back. "What does this mean? Dominic! Who are you giving me to?!" Sienna lunged forward, acting like she was going crazy, but two Russians held her back firmly.

When the woman finished the story, Valery was about to scream. "Do you really not know who he is?" she asked, as if ignoring the identity of that man was completely absurd. "Well, no" Georgia shrugged indifferently. "Georgia! His name is Alessandro Mascherano and he is the CEO of one of the most important investment companies in the whole fucking country" she yelled. "You sat at the table with one of the five most important and millionaire men here. Do you still complain? I would have given anything for him to have turned around and looked at me, even more, I would have fed his child even if I wasn't forced to."

A strange man calls her, demanding to meet his ‘son’ and get his ‘wife’ back. The Random stranger is none other than Dmitri Valastro, a deadly Russian mafia boss. Inna doesn't know why Dmitri is playing along with her lie, so she finds herself playing a big role in being a wife to this mysterious man. A fake wife. sneak peak of a chapter Inna Grace. ____ One secret that I learned about Moscow in those two months we have been here was that one needed to be a badass. It was a survival for the fittest, which of course was at my fingertips.