Sexy Mafia Novels & Stories

My disgust when I realised that the overly religious bastard trying to bring me down, built a church and dutifully attended mass but trafficked the young and helpless when he didn't need to. The Mafia crime ring didn't have to be dishonourable. Him and the others I have taken out were the scum of my world. He was the last of the dishonourable dons in the mafia world. I had picked him right outside the church. Eliminating him and his likes had been my life's work, a work my father started and I was finishing. “Bring me four of his fingers, two from each hand,” I order my man, sipping the gin.

Pole dance never looked so intimidating; none of them broke their gaze from Samson. Swaying asses and thumping of thighs on that thin rod, Mateo has planned to feed his lust and fervor it more and more. They serve drinks one after another; Mateo offers him the white powder, which he denies, not wanting to lose his senses. “Since how long have you been working for Capo?” “Since the time, I understood what abuse means.” “My sister is involved with a mafia man; it doesn’t suit her,” Mateo commented. “Neither suits her; her brother is also one of us,” Samson smirked.

However, what Liam said in the next second made the thug feel like he was in hell. Liam frowned and gave it a thought, then he said icily, "Sonny Club? I've never heard of it. Is it very impressive?" The thug's expression became stiff when he heard Liam's question. His eyes widened and he shouted in disbelief, "Bullshit! You've never heard of Sonny? You're going to be scared to death once I tell you. Sonny Club is in the top ten among the mafias in the state."

MAFIA HEIR’S SECRET AFFAIR EXPOSED. THE MYSTERY WIFE, WHO IS LILA? SCANDAL AND DECEIT: THE DOWNFALL OF THE DELUCA LEGACY? I could feel the weight of those stories pressing against every man in this room. “Your silence doesn’t inspire confidence,” Angelo continued. “You’ve always been the most promising of your father’s sons. The one who could walk into any negotiation and walk out with the terms in your favor. But now” He spread his hands. “Now you’ve become unpredictable.”

He rescued her and now he can't let her go... Giovanni de Luca, a Beverly Hills born mobster climbing the ladder to success. He will do anything to protect his family and ensure their successful name throughout L.A. When he meets Rosalia Bernardi, a gorgeous young woman from Palermo, things change dramatically. It's not only him and his family he has to protect now but also the young life of Rosalia. The pair commence a rollercoaster ride they can't seem to get off especially because Giovanni is in the Mafia.

I demanded. He tilted his head, amusement flickering in his expression. "Oh, sweetheart," He set his glass down, rising to his full height. Slowly, deliberately, he closed the distance between us, stopping just close enough that I could feel the heat radiating off him. "I am your father’s… what do we call this now? Business associate. I am Dante Moreau’s business associate and he betrayed me." “Then what does it have to do with me?” His fingers lifted, trailing lightly along my jaw.

I uttered. “Come sit down, I’ll explain it to you,” Nonna said, motioning to the sitting area in her room. “Each mafia family has things they will and won’t do,” Nonna declared. “The Aventini family is almost like mafia light. The DeMarcos are on the other end of the spectrum. The DeMarcos are into human trafficking, the sex trade, and they own several sex clubs. I’m pretty sure all the girls there are drugged up and not there by choice.”

“Alessia, always the voice of reason. I just wanted a weekend getaway. Turned off my phone so we could enjoy some peace. I didn’t expect the entire Moretti search party to come looking for me.” We all laughed, the sound easing the heavy weight that had been pressing on us. Ivan pulled out a chair for his girlfriend and sat down beside her. “Everyone, this is Betty. She came all the way from New York to see me.” Betty smiled shyly but warmly, waving at us. Ivan continued with dramatic flair, clearly enjoying the moment. “Betty, meet my soft but extremely dangerous mafia brother, Dante. One wrong look and he might burn down a building. And this beautiful woman beside him is Alessia, my brother

❤️ A faint smirk touched his lips. “I know you’ll hate me… you’ll be angry…” His fingers tightened slightly in her hair— “But this… is what’s best for us.” A pause. “And today… the way you fought…” 🔥 “I liked it.” His gaze darkened. “Because that strength… will save you in the future.” He exhaled slowly— “There will come a time… when you’ll feel completely broken…” His voice dropped— “But you’ll have to stand again… because you are the Queen of this mafia world…”

AYANNA There were ten most richest and powerful family in the country. My family ranked seventh position. However the Blackwell family were at number one nevertheless even number two did not come close to them in terms of wealth, prestige and power. But even with so much wealth and power, they were still very low key, their identity was only known by few. I heard they were a Mafia family those who made enemies with them were plunged into complete ruins and later disappear... I stood completely frozen in my spot too dazed to even react. I wanted to deny that it wasn't him, perhaps my eyes were playing tricks on me but then he turned in my direction, locking gaze with me.