Saved By The Mafia King Novels & Stories

He remembers it. To be honest... it's no one's fault but Tobias'. She was manipulated but he brought her back to her senses with nothing but some gentle gestures and words. Can a mafia King be this soft for someone? "Why are you like this?" She asked as a sob escaped his lips. He pulled her hands down and bent down to look into her red, teary eyes. "That's because you held onto me when no one else did. You saved me. Do you know if Tobias took my place back then...lots of innocent people would have lost their lives. I'm a mafia King but I don't kill the innocent. I never wanted to be a mafia King but this was the only thing that could make me strong. I survived because you wanted me to be str

Hello dear, Mafia King, Hope you liked this gift. Hope this gift reminds you, your beautiful past. Did you like the present? Do not worry I will send this gift again and again until I found your heart to kill it. You want to protect your men right? But alas! You have failed to do it. Just look at the box it is the proof that you failed on your people. A man like you can never be a perfect mafia king. Do you know why? Because you are broken. I know your men searching for my men like dogs but you will not get any benefit from it. Because those men do not know about me. They don't even know what was inside the box. They do this type of odd job for money. I do not care if you killed them.

"I could have helped you if he wasn't Rafael Delgado, I can't protect you from the Mafia king himself. I am sorry!" Ken looked ashamed of himself but he snatched the ground beneath my feet with his answer. My eyes snapped towards Rafael and widened in shock. Mafia King, Rafael Delgado! The man who was behind all the crimes in the country. The man who single handedly has destroyed the peace of the nation. The man who is famous for his brutality. I had no idea that he was the same Rafael, I had heard the name but couldn't connect. I was fucked. Ken was right, no one could save me from him.

Is he seriously threatening me by showing me that freaking tape. I took a deep breath. "Okay, who is King?" I asked but I couldn't help the murderous glare I was giving him. An amused smile formed on his beautiful lips. Why is this bastard smiling now?? "He is our mafia king" "M-mafia king?" I stuttered. "do you belong to mafia?" Fear was evident in my voice. Do mafia's really exist.?. I was just out of criminal world, they do exist. It's not like I'm thinking about the werewolves.

her mother ordered. Cara left her mother's hospital ward, crying as she walked away. (Flashback ends). In her room, Cara couldn't help but cry as she recalled all of these painful memories from her visits to her mother. *** Upon returning from their trip, Sonia sat at her desk in her office as Nathan walked in, holding the file she had assigned to him. "Any updates?" she inquired. "Yes," he responded. Curious, she asked, "Who is he?" "He was a feared mafia king when he was alive," he replied, referring to the subject of the file.

He'll ruin you, like he did to everyone, he is different from what he shows you, stay away from him! Nadia's grip tightened on the phone, her heart hammering against her chest as many questions flooded her mind. Who had sent the messages? What did they mean by black death, he's evil, he'll ruin her? Her unsettling mind jumped from one scenario to the other, each thought dreadful than the last. Was Jeff serious when he said his boss was a Mafia lord and controlled the underworld activities? Could it be true that he was really evil? She thought, urgently seeking an answer. She had thought that Jeff was trying to scare her or make her wary of Luciano, but now, these messages…

"It's ready when you are." The sight of the van brought a twisted smile to Vincenzo's blood-smeared face. "You think you can just take us away like this? That you can escape the wrath of the Sicilian mafia?" "You're the one who underestimated me," I said, my voice like ice. "And now, you're going to find out just how much I've learned from the man who taught you." With a nod to my men, they hauled Vincenzo and Salvatore to their feet and shoved them into the van. I climbed in after them.

But I gave her a better ending than the fate she would have gotten if she had married that man. Dimitri Volkov, a man known to be the devil himself. I only had six months to do this. Infiltrate the empire of Dimitri Volkov, the Russian mafia king. My handlers had asked me to seduce, gain his trust, and then kill him. The killing part was going to be easy, but finding the information I wanted? That is what the six months were for. But I have never failed a mission, and this was going to end like the others, his blood staining my blades.

"That's what happens." Martin's breath caught in his throat. His tears fell harder, his words stumbling out. "Please, don't kill me. I'll give you anything.'' The Mafia king straightened, taking another drag from his cigarette. He exhaled slowly, then gave a small, cruel smile. "Anything?" Martin nodded desperately. "Yes... anything." The Mafia King studied him for a long moment, smoke curling from his lips. Then he chuckled softly, like Martin had just told a joke.

" Haha.. I didn't expect that King also like to joke.. haha.. tell your men to put down their guns, we are already afraid of you, you don't need to do it " One of them said while laughing but he was the wise person to cool down the Mafia king and also save his reputation. " I like this old man " said King while raising up the corner of his lips, glancing at Peter and then his men put away their guns from these men's head. All of them took a sigh of relief while one of them said