Romans & histoires Saved By The Mafia King

I spoke, while he looked at me with his intense gaze, "You're not the leader yet, right? I mean, you returned during Pearl's wedding, so you never got the 'Mafia Leader' title officially, because after that, you married me and we ended up here in Dubai." "You're smart," he said, looking at me with amusement. "And yes, you're right. Once we get back to the Bevine Mansion, I'll be crowned Mafia King." "Mafia King?" I asked, mystifyingly. What? Don't tell me the Mafia has kings and queens... "Well, we have an interesting system for our underworld. There's a Mafia throne, which belongs to the Mafia King or Queen, depending on who sits on it. I'll get the throne from my mom, once we get back," he

he ask while we walk out of his house. I look at him like he's stupid "I'm not apart of the mafia I am the mafia," I say. He raises an eyebrow at me. "okay, maybe I'm not the mafia but I am a mafia queen I was born into the mafia so I'm mafia by blood," I tell him. he nods his head in understanding. "but seriously I am the mafia technically because Luca is the King of all mafia and he is the mafia so technically I am the mafia," I say trying to convince Blake but it didn't seem to work cause all he did was bust out and laugh. I pout a little and go over to Luca and I's car. "

“I made sure that he was heavily guarded. Maybe Mr. Lux instructed him to lose them?” “Lose them?” Blood drained from my face. If Papa wanted to get Ralph alone, it could only mean that he wanted to—. BANG! That jarring explosion of gunshot shook my veins and gripped my heart. Breathing paused as we stared at the screen. The Mafia King was still standing there—his gun out, pointing straight ahead, at someone who seemed to have just shown himself. As Robert and I heaved a sigh of relief, Papa entered the screen with his hands up.

They chose to undermine me by putting my fiancée in grave danger again, and I'm going to make absolutely sure that both of them die before this war is over tonight. I am Elliot Allister, the mafia king, and nobody ever threatens me and escapes unscathed. And even though tonight will be a bloodbath, I'll make sure that the blood will come from them and not from anyone else's. Dimitris will have to go down tonight and die in my hands.

Vallea sat tied to the chair her hair hung over her face. The water was thrown over her She slowly opened her eyes they cut hair. "Good afternoon Vallea it’s nice to see you are finally with us." "Who are you?" "I’m Nicolo Russo. The maffia king." Oh great a fucking ameture. "You are not the Mafia king, my brother Matteo Robustelli is." "I am and you should remember that.’ "Why am I here?" "You are here as bate, my princess."

"Why I saved you Falcone? Why? Whatever may excuse I gave but the reality is different. I could save myself from your toxicity , I could leave you even if the chance was golden. Maybe by leaving you at death bed I could save the world from the darkness of yours. But I did the reverse , I saved you but I feel at ease like no one. Like I know you better. I feel safe even in the past, whatever you may did, insults or punishments but I knew I was safe." "I do know one thing, I can't escape. If I did no one was going to survive, even me and you. I don't know Falcone how I will live with you but this is certain that I am your obsession, Capo's obsession...lethal and deadly. For that I need to be h

I take a deep breath and nod. Sebastian Ferreira, better known as Dio, is the biggest mafia boss in Rome. He's in charge of most of Europe and he has some strong ties with the Mexican mafia as well. Everything that's happening in the city right now has something to do with him. And his presence in Rome means it's going to get even more dangerous out here.

Desmond: "Another mafia Lord? From a foreign country? Did he not check the file I had sent to him? Mabel: It's all in the file I sent just now, didn't you check the file? Desmond: Nah…I've not. Mabel : Check it, I have to go before someone suspects me. Desmond: Ohh okay, take care of yourself Mabel and be careful of Grey. I smiled to myself and deleted the conversation between Desmond and I. Just then I saw Martha come out of the mansion, she went to sit on a chair that was facing the swimming pool. I rolled my eyes when I saw her. If not for her and Grey, I would be living happily with my son. All because of that crazy mafia Lord. Grey. I suddenly started feeling the urge to destroy him!

I yelled shuffling to the side, the guy who sat quietly in my front suddenly burst into a fit of laughter which earns a glare from both me and The Mafia king. "What the hell is so funny?!" I asked glaring at him, he quickly sobers up and gives me an apologetic look. Good. "Please sir just let me go"I begged. "The name is Damon, Mia," he said. "Whatever just let me go please" I begged. "I can't let you go young lady no amount of pleas would make me do it," He said facing the window. "And why can't you? I mean you are the freaking Mafia King, no one is going to question you" I exclaimed folding my arms.

It's red, the mafia's code…I opened it and started to read but I didn't expect this here. ‘It looks like the King has killed our first trap to get the Queen…But, how are you going to stop the second one, King?' My eyes widened when I read that…what does this possibly mean? Trap…why the hell someone is using this man as the trap and King & Queen? So, this person is from the mafia as only mafia people knew me being the king and this person is the same one from today morning but like I thought he was not only my enemy but also hers. Why the hell should mafia people follow her? Because I only knew her yesterday and then decoding her full history in a day is not possible. They must have followed