Saved By The Mafia King Novels & Stories

'Master said I should bring you some food " she said as she dropped the food on the bed . she turned to leave but I stopped her . "please help me " I said but she refused to say a word . "please I need to get home " I begged her , tears filling my eyes. "sorry i can't help you , because nobody can leave the mafia once you are in "she said and left before I could say anything I couldn't believe my ears , the mafia ? I am screwed , how the hell did I get myself into this mess ? I thought as tears streamed down freely down my face.

The driver parked the car in the underground parking lot after dropping Catherine and Sarah at the doorstep. Something caught Catherine’s attention when she has just reached the door. She turned back to take a good look when she found a video playing on the big screen on the opposite building of mart. The video was of a very fine, handsome man giving an interview. She recognized the man in an instant. The man is the president of Vitale Group, Evan Vitale, her brother’s closest friend, and her childhood sweetheart. Their parents also shared the closest bond despite being from two Mafia clans, so the children also became the closest kin to each other.

Three cars double crossed them and Dre realized that they were trapped. Cursing under his breath, he made a quick call, sending a signal to the members of the mafia. The stalkers attacked head on. They were too many. But, Dre being the mafia king that he was, didn't back out on a fight. He ignored the injuries he had sustained, knowing fully well that the ones he was fighting against would suffer a worse fate in his hands. He was no weakling and this was what he planned to show his enemies.

Did not he feel bad doing this work, he smiled at him and said “My being a mafia king does not mean that I want to kill innocent people or harm them. I have become a mafia king so that by living in this darkness and filth, I can save innocent people from bad people and punish the wrongdoers. It is true that we do not have the right to take someone's life but if we can save the life of an innocent by killing the demons who kill people, then there is nothing wrong in it because saving someone's life is the biggest virtue.” His father was ideal for him and his words were his guide for him. Abhimaan opened his eyes with determination that he will punish them for their crime. "Aman and Feroze" he

I scream again, covering my head and ducking down as low as I can go, my feet drifting over the back seat and kicking the Mafia King in the thigh – “Fucking go, Frankie!” the Mafia King shouts, “they’re on our god damn tail!” “Get down!” the Mafia King shouts, ducking and throwing his body over mine as Frankie pulls the car hard to the right, our tires squealing on the road. I scream then, I think, curl back up into my ball, muttering prayers I haven’t said since I was a kid in Catholic grade school, and which I didn’t really believe then. But now I’m begging anyone who might be out there listening to please, please save my life.

I shouted, my voice echoing through the dining room. “You’re Capo dei Capi. That means you’ve always got a target on your back. Allies matter. I’ve been having meetings to help you! Dammit!” My blood turned to fire. “Listen well, because I won’t say it again,” I growled, venom in my tone. “I am your fucking King. If I don’t assign something, you don’t fucking do it. The next time you meet anyone behind my back, I’ll consider it a breach of Omertà and won’t hesitate to put a bullet in your head.”

I searched from where the noise was coming from and saw a door slightly open. I walked towards the door and took a peak at the room,I saw different men in black inside the room. Then I saw him,Dominic the ruthless and cold man. He was holding a gun and pointing it at the man who was tied up in a chair and was bleeding so much. At the sight of this I was shaking badly. “Please don’t kill me, I promise to change,” the man bleeding badly said in fear. “The mafia underground world never gives a second chance you fuck up once’s you are killed those are the rules,you disgust me you prick and I don’t need any information from you I already have them” Dominic said in a very cold and emotionless voi

I said and waited for them to reply . They all replied"not our first time '' "I know" i replied calmly but I think they know something is wrong. "Just say it H King " One of them said in firm tune . I released a hard breath and parked my car on the side on road. "This time it's different" I said . "Go on " all most all of them replied. "This time not only we have to do something about a Mafia King but also we have to save a girl from another one " I stated and they were all silent.

Said the man angrily. “Sir, I know that she signed those papers and I know that she'll stick to them. But, she is my best officer and if there's even a single chance of saving her. Then I will save her.” Said the chief. “You still don't understand the situation, chief? Do you? Nicklaus, Wesley, took her. What proof do you have?” “Sir, I may not have proof, but I am clear on the fact that he is the mafia king.” “So what if he's the mafia king? Has he harmed our organization in any regard? Or has he ever harmed any innocent in any way?” Asked the man.

He rescued her and now he can't let her go... Giovanni de Luca, a Beverly Hills born mobster climbing the ladder to success. He will do anything to protect his family and ensure their successful name throughout L.A. When he meets Rosalia Bernardi, a gorgeous young woman from Palermo, things change dramatically. It's not only him and his family he has to protect now but also the young life of Rosalia. The pair commence a rollercoaster ride they can't seem to get off especially because Giovanni is in the Mafia.