Romans & histoires Sexy Mafia

ISABELLA 🌸 “Is everyone in position?” I asked, forcing a practiced smile as I walked into the ballroom. My silver mask covered the upper half of my face, hiding my identity while leaving my lips exposed. Emiliano’s voice responded through the covert earpiece, and I exhaled sharply. “Good. Wait for my signal.” Vescari Estate. I’d heard about it, but I’d never been there… Not until tonight. It was grand. I’d been in almost every mafia estate imaginable, but this one was different. It was sophisticated and exquisite.

"Samaira, please I beg you, leave that dangerous sugar daddy and live a normal life, even if your career is not doing well, at least you will have some peace of mind at the end of the day.. or someday, he will end up killing you too," Mita looked at Samaira piteously "What is it true?," "Yes, after all the previous scandals , she still has an appetite for more.. now she had a sugar daddy who is not only old, but dangerous and is a part of mafia as well,"

, Alexander said with a smirk on his lips, he found her reaction amusing she thought she was rich, he was going to show her what being rich truly meant, this mansion was a generation mansion, being the only child of his parents the mansion was passed down to him and he made a lot of changes to it to suit his taste, this was his only property that he didn’t acquire by himself, the rest of his property he worked hard and earned it himself. Carlos had told him of what Ariana asked him in the hotel and he wasn’t surprised that she asked that it was bound to happen someday, he knew he had lot of things he was keeping away from her and it was only a matter of time before the questions would begin

he said. “Shut up” I said angrily and whipped him hard on his bare flesh. The thorns on the whip peeled off his flesh and I could see his inner skin and bone. Mateo and Marco cringed and closed their eyes, refusing to watch the horrible sight. “Open your eyes and see how I deal with the people that dares to betray me” I commanded them and they opened their eyes. “I'm the Mafia Lord. The one and only Antonio Romano. No one dares to betray me” I screamed and angrily started whipping Luca all over his body, tearing his flesh with each whip and soon his body became a bloody mess.

Tatiana muttered and Francesca blinked twice. "It too dangerous Tiana, get your eyes cleared. I'm talking about a mafia not an ordinary rich man! It a clan..." Francesca warned. "Ion care! I need to save my dad" "Tiana! Do you wanna die" Francesca exclaimed. "I just need to save my father!" She protested. "You can't do this Tiana, let look for some other way!" Francesca suggested. "I don't think there is any other way!" "Tiana, this Mafia is a dangerous one. Lucifer!!!" She exclaimed but Tatiana was determined herself.

it grew from bad to worse when I was kidnapped by a mafia leader. ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

He never fucking liked me and I did nothing to earn his approval because I would never get it. l am Alessia Ferrari the Don of the Italian mafia. Father only passed it down to me because he is dying and he has no male heirs, which is quite unfortunate for the bastard. He did not even have any illegitimate sons despite the fact that he fucked day in and day out. He hated watching me take over his mafia, making it mine, making the power mine. But I never asked for this life.

"Bella, please tell me what happened there. Did you talk to him? Have you found anything?" Bella looked at her sister and all the fear and pent-up emotion busted out on her. "What do you want to know about your Velenoso? Congratulations Sabby, you know him personally because your sister is married to him!" Sabrina blinked. She was numb hearing her words. "Bella…" she whispered, her face paled in shock. "He told you this?" She asked, getting over the shock. "Did He tell you this?" Sabrina couldn't imagine Aaron as Velenoso. It was impossible. Velenoso is the mafia king who runs the crime world of New York City. Name the most disgusting business in the world and He owned it. From Drugs to Brot

A malicious grin twists underneath his mustache as his hand slowly trails down my neck towards my breasts. I flinch away from him, my heart pounding in my ears as panic clenches my chest. "What are you talking about?" I whisper. "He knew, Vanessa," he repeats. Taking the folder from my shaky hands, he points to a man in a black suit in one of the photos. "This is Gabriel. The man runs a huge sex trafficking ring from Mexico to all parts of the US. He only works with big business men, which included your father at the time. Eight years ago, your father gambled at one of his casinos in LA and lost your poor mother. He joined Diego's clan in order to steal from him. Then, a few months ago, he p

“I’m not here for that! I only came because of the watch!” “Liar,” she hissed, her nails digging into my arm. “I know women like you—chasing after powerful men like Damien for their wealth and influence. But let me tell you something: he’ll never love you. Men like Damien don’t love. They use, and then they dispose.” Her next words sent a chill down my spine. “He’s a member of Santos.” My eyes widened. I had heard the name before—the infamous Santos gang, a deadly mafia group known for their ruthlessness.