Russian Mob Books Novels & Stories

Six mob leaders from all over Russia entered the Baranov Mansion in Moscow. Coupled with their personal security and the whores he had to provide them with, the tension could be cut with a knife. Dimitri scans the room in disgust and ran his fingers through his hair in frustration. These were the individuals he had to persuade he could lead. His father stripped them of all their titles during his reign, and they had taken it back slowly. All while Viktor Baranov decided to take over a city that was Famiglia territory. “Ah, the young Pakhan of New York.” Came the voice of Goran Abramov, Pakhan of St. Petersburg. He had never seen eye to eye with Viktor, and Dimitri knew he was dying to take h

It rings a few times before Bobby Vincenzio answers with a pissed off, groggy voice. “Who the fuck is this? And why the fuck are you calling me at 3:00 in the morning?” “This is Nikolai Fedorov, Vor of the Chicago Bratva.” “I don’t know who the fuck you think you are, but the Chicago Bratva no longer exists, asshole!” “We need to meet.” “Why would I meet with you?” “To discuss recent events. A fire occurred tonight in Little Russia, the Russian neighborhood. A bookstore was burned down, resembling the incident with Mario Alfonso’s massage parlor. I have sent you videos. Let’s meet and address this situation before it escalates.”

I try to get up from the table, but the mobster stops me. “I need you in this business, love—espabilo—, Erick, I need you to arm some bombs for Gian Lucas's whorehouse; love, you will be my bait, I need you to seduce the new boss in charge of the place. Italian asshole stole my merchandise and I want it back.” He wants to bring down the night club with them inside. Damn son of a bitch! ********

She nodded her head. "Ok let's do some work" she said while placing some file infront of me "I used my resources to find some information about the Russian and Brazilian " she said. "What information did you found?" I asked her. "So the Russians mob boss name is Ivan Volkov. He is an orphan and he only has a elder sister as a family. He was a part of Russian mafia but after working hard few years now he is the boss. There isn't much to know about him since he is a very introvert person " she told.

‎My eyes widen instantly. ‎“Russian Mafia?” I repeat, almost choking on the words. “How did the Mafia get involved in this?” ‎“I don’t know, Alice,” he says helplessly, shaking his head. “But honestly, I would rather hand the document over to them than to Victor.” His voice lowers into a fearful whisper. “The Russian Mafia is not a force to be reckoned with. They are dangerous… absolute lunatics in the Mafia world.” ‎The fear in his face sends chills through my body.

“Russians don’t request meetings. They summon you like a dog. I wonder why Sokolov ‘seeks an audience with me?” The words hung heavy in the air. Olivia stiffened in her chair, the fork trembling between her slack fingers. She had read enough, stories, histories, whispered myths in books her mother never wanted her to touch, to know what the Russian Bratva meant. They were just like Nero’s organisation. They were mafia. Often more merciless than the Italian outfit. Elena had told her so. They were not business partners; they were storms that swallowed cities. Terrible storms waiting to break out. She swallowed, voice fragile but audible. “Is it… safe?”

Otherwise, he would be rendered incapable of carrying out the most simplest of daily routines while she consistently plagued his mind. Yes, he would have to most certainly make it his top priority once he landed in Australia. Soon enough a dark scheme begins to delineate within his wicked mind. I won't be simply tasting you this time Hazel Kashani. I would be swallowing you whole more like it. ____ Glossary; • Avtoritet: a Russian term for "authority" • Bratva: a Russian Mafia term for "brotherhood" • Molotov Ruskaya Mafia: Molotov Russian Mafia

“Looks like it. The markings on the casing match their special loads. They don’t share those with anyone.” Eli sat frozen next to Cove, his hands still stained with dried blood. “Who are the Volkovs? I’ve heard the name but… I stayed away from that world.” Cove leaned his head back against the wall, breathing carefully. “The Volkov Bratva. Russian mafia. Nikolai Volkov runs it with an iron fist. Cold. Smart. Doesn’t start fights unless he knows he can finish them.” Lena set the evidence bag down on a metal table. “They’ve been quiet for the last year. Expanding into new territories. Arms, drugs, cyber stuff. If Nikolai is working with Marco, this war just got a lot bigger.”

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Sherly listened attentively as the reporter's voice filled the vehicle, detailing the recent events in the ongoing mafia conflict. "The latest reports indicate that the long-standing rivalry between the Vile Mafia and the Rui Lin Mafia has reached a violent climax," the reporter announced gravely. Sherly looked out of the window, as she already knew its content. "In a decisive battle earlier today, the Rui Lin Mafia emerged victorious, effectively dismantling the Vile Mafia's hold on the city."