Sexy Mafia Boss Novels & Stories

I studied her tiny frame in the distance that slowly closed as my legs moved on its own. She was handed another glass of wine and she didn’t refuse but this time she took a sip. “I heard you’re taking on another case soon. Dangerous,” Katherine wiggled her fingers with a smirk. Lucille waved her hands. “It’s nothing serious,” she said. “I’ll bury him.” “Bury? Girl, he is the mafia boss of the city. Maybe he’ll bury you,” Katherine said and that made me intrigued. “Boss, are we leaving?” Gary asked beside me.

Alex frowned, “You know better than to doubt my wife.” Marco nodded, although he knew deep down his gut still had a role to play when it came to suspecting his boss’s wife. He dared not slander the woman in front of Alex though, being an aide didn’t mean anything as Alex would slice his head off without remorse just for looking at her wrong. “Take me to my showroom and let me see the sick fucker who’s ruining my business.” The mafia boss smiled, “Make sure my tools are all in place.” ***********

"What are you talking about? Be fucking for real." I said, trying to hold back the tears burning my eyes. Felix looked me dead in the face. Cold. Unmoved. His arm was wrapped around his new girlfriend's waist, and she wore the ugliest smirk I'd ever seen, like she was enjoying the show. He tilted his head, his lips curling into a mocking smile. "The relationship we had is because of the deal me and your mother made. How can you think that someone like me will want to spend my life with a fat pig like you? I mean, I have a good reputation. I'm the leader of a well-known mafia group.

Chapter 53: BDSM *Tony's POV* The guest suite Valerie had prepared for me was a masterpiece of understated luxury with antique furniture that probably cost more than most people's houses, and windows that offered strategic views of the estate grounds. But I wasn't focused on the décor. I was focused on the woman standing beside me, and the growing certainty that she had no idea who her father really was. Francesco Newton wasn't just a businessman. He was FX. The most powerful Mafia boss of all in Italy, ‘Ndrangheta.

He had short, brown hair and intense blue eyes that scanned the whole area, looking at everything and everyone. Leo, watching from another window, squinted his eyes, trying to get a better look. "Who the hell is that?" he muttered to himself. It was a familiar face, he was certain he had crossed paths with him before. Then, he finally recognized the man. It was Drew Emiliano. Leo knew all about him. Drew was a new but very dangerous mafia boss. He was known for being completely out of control and was a major player in human trafficking, especially with women.

Dwayne sat down and went straight to the point and did not beat around the bush, as the professional doctor he is. “What do you want from me?” Fausto's lips curled upwards into a smug smirk as he spoke. "As to be expected of a man of your caliber." With an imposing stance, he strode over to the opposite sofa and sat down, his voice deep and husky. "As a gentleman myself, let me introduce myself. I am Don Fausto Aguilla, a mafia boss from country B. I require your assistance with something small, and in return, those pictures will remain confidential. Can I count on your cooperation?"

Five years ago, Damian Tucker, a 28-year-old dark-skinned man with blue eyes and jet-black hair, sat in his office chair on the top floor of a magnificent five-story building. He wore his hair in an afro style. He had an eagle tattoo on his right arm, a cross symbol on his left arm, and two women’s names drawn on his right chest. Damian was a mafia boss, respected and feared in his territory. He ruled the secret mafia world and the underground cartel in North Wind Town.

"He said he will kill me if I don't return his money. I begged him, asking if there was something I could do. He said there was nothing I could do because what he needed was a virgin for his boss, Mr. Somo. Then I thought about you. So you know the rest." Danica felt her head becoming light as it panged with a headache. She found her voice and asked disappointed, "So Mr. Somo is the name of the man who slept with me?" Her voice was low. The discovery that the handsome man she woke up with was a dangerous mafia boss, was too difficult for her to swallow.

(NFTMB) Chapter 91 Alessandro (Green Eyed Monster) Horror. Absolute shock. What is happening to me? Why does everyone get away with deceiving me? I feel useless and as dumb as a bitch. Can I ever get anything right? Why do I always get used by people? I'm a dumb mafia boss. A very dumb mafia boss. Possibly the worst mafia boss in history. With each wave of hatred and self torture, I downed yet another glass of whisky down with great force.

For the first time in his life her was afraid, afraid of her opinion of him, afraid of if she would even like him, just afraid. Present Day. It had been two weeks since I graduated from university and moved back home with my parents and brothers. My father, Romero Ramos, is the leader of the Spanish/American Mafia until my eldest brother, Mateo Ramos, takes over next year. My mother, Maria Ramos, was born into the Mafia just like the rest of my family and lastly my second brother, Sebastian Ramos will be my Mateo's second in command for Mateo when he become leader. The there's me, Sofia, I have been involved in offical mafia business since I was sixteen years old, my job is mostly traning ne