Novel & Cerita Sexy Mafia Boss

The mafia side built empires on the things those systems couldn't see. By 7:45 I was in the Maybach again, heading to the Bronx warehouse. Marco drove silent. I scrolled messages ,rival moves in Queens, a shipment delay in Jersey, a name I hadn't heard in years Enzo Bianchi surfacing in whispers.I closed the tablet. Some ghosts you didn't chase. You waited for them to come to you.Warehouse district smelled of rust and salt water. Luca waited outside the loading dock, cigarette between his fingers."Boss," he said, falling in step. "Everything's accounted for. No leaks.""Good."Inside crates stacked high, men in black jackets unloading discreetly. I walked the rows, checking seals. One crate h

His body twitched, and for a second, while it happened, his bulge bumped into mine. It was so abrupt and so unintentional, but the fact that something down there grew hard made me think that maybe I wanted all of this. “This better be something important or else—” Boss said as he surrendered back to his office table to pick up the call. “Hello?” Meanwhile, I remained stuck on the wall. Like a fly waiting for prey.

Rosalina tried not to stammer, while I read the expression on her face and it seemed as if she was sure that Gin was murdered just as how the corps had reported it, unlike Mr and Mrs Stone who still doubt their daughter was murdered, even though they seemed to have slight hope that the picture and video weren't true. "Tell me." I moved intimidatingly towards Rosa who seemed to have started fearing me at the moment. Well, I'm my father's daughter. "What do you know about Sullivan," I demanded. "I---" She stuttered along with some Sicilian words coming from her mouth which I didn't care to know the meaning of. "Sullivan is a mafia boss huh?" I asked with a little hope that she would prove me r

Emily demanded, looking him dead in the eye. “Firstly, I’m really sorry for not telling you. I just got worried about the baby, so please understand,” he said, reaching for her hands. She yanked them away. “Remember Don Emilio? The one I said was offering to do business with us?” “Yes, the one I told you to decline. What about him?” Emily asked sharply. “I never knew he was a very dangerous man,” Richard said, running his hands through his hair. “He’s actually a mafia boss.”

My mother sat beside me, her eyes fixed on her husband. “The Bratva is getting stronger. They’ve allied with the Greeks and are trying to claim our territories. They’re growing bolder every day. We’re lucky to have so much prestige and to be at a truce with the Camorra and the 'Ndrangheta, but we can’t ignore the threat the Russians pose anymore.” I nodded silently, still confused about why he had called me here for this, since, according to him, women had no business knowing about mafia affairs.

It was my job as il fantasma but as Alexia Skylar Hale, My job was to control my father's company by his side. My father was Chris Hale. The owner of the Hale company and the leader of the American mafia. We were the second most well known family because of our company. Us being in the mafia part was private. In the mafia world, we were ranked second and we were fine with it considering the family who was ranked first was my father's friend, an ally. They were the De Santis, Italian mafia. Like us, most people weren't aware of their involvement in the mafia world. Their leader, Ace, was 22 and rumors had it, he was good at his job. People were scared of him for reasons I knew all too well. I

He looked at Amelia with a cool, indifferent gaze. "So tell me, why do you want to see me?" he asked, his voice smooth but carrying an edge of authority. Amelia, with a sense of urgency and frustration, blurted out, "I want to pay you to deal with someone! Beat her up, but don't kill her!" Her words hung in the air, causing the mafia boss to pause briefly, his expression unreadable. After a moment of silence, the boss's lips curled into a smirk, and he began to laugh, the sound mocking and dismissive.

Megan blabbered. "You have too many questions. Boss doesn't like when we ask too many questions." "I promised I won't say anything. I just wanna know who he is. Who I'm dealing with. I don't wanna die not knowing who killed me." "I doubt he will kill you now. He told you his name." Caroline giggled as she thought this woman is something else. "Boss is the head of the Italian mafia. That much I can tell you." Megan gulped audibly as terrifying scenes crossed her mind after she heard the word mafia. Her palms became sweaty. Hadn't realised she was holding her breath, she turned to look at Caroline.

I just shook my head at him and smiled a little. "Eh? What type are you Reian? I heard that the 1st Mafia Boss here is handsome...what's his name?" Brenda asked Maureen, Maureen pouted as if she was thinking deeply. "Hellion....ah yes! Hellion, I heard he is the most handsome in the whole Mafia World hehehe" They both giggled. Even I was surprised by what they said but I couldn't help but smile. They don't know me being owned by Saint after all. So I have no right to hate the male flesh of my entire system.

And his tall frame always manages to shame the door of my room, casting a shadow that's greater than the door could ever dream of. But as impressive as Luciano's physical attributes are, they can't change the fact that he's a monster. He's the infamous Mafia boss of the Silver Fox mafia gang club and my worst nightmare. He took my life away from me years ago and relegated me to the life of being nothing but a slut and a plaything to him.