Shark Mafia Novels & Stories

"Is everything alright?" Sitting comfortably in a Lockheed lounge, Blake Turner, the leader of 'The Devils', the most dangerous mafia organisation in England, asked. His hawk-like sharp eyes were glued to the laptop screen as he was checking some statistics. "Yes, sir." One of his men replied, bowing his head. "Any news from Shadow?" He asked, his thick shaped brows forming a frown. "Master."

This is a bonus chapter for the Mafia Academy and I promise you want to read it. While I have you, I need to thank you for reading about these three amazing couples. If you continued this far, I'm sure they are as special to you as they are to me. For Mr. Xavier's complete story and how he found himself at Rochester, you’ll want to read Hotter Than Hell available on GoodNovel. Xavier is the head of the desert crime syndicate when Madison enters his world. One day, I plan to write about his children.

“I’m going to see Rachel this afternoon. However, now we have some things to advertise. There’s been a lot of stalled work since Rafael Wagner died.” Lucas massaged his forehead. Rafael Wagner is the leader of one of the largest mafia networks in the world. Rafael’s underground network grips tightly to the ground, powerful without anyone knowing its strength. The ElWagner clan is the center of all underground networks. Ranging from small-scale mafia to international cross-country mafia, they must know ElWagner’s strength even though they have never seen him in person.

"I'd rather not end up in federal prison stealing from offshore bank accounts." "We aren't stealing." Vinnie shifted nervously. How did she know they weren't our accounts? "Sure you aren't. Your own accounts have millions just because you really smart mafia people, right?" She shot a look to both of us. I shrugged my shoulders when Vinnie gave me an accusing look. I had no idea how she knew any of this. "We have many lucrative business. It's best you don't know the details." I cleared my throat and tried to concentrate on my program in front of me.

“Tell me about my grandfather.” “Chiara,” Dante said, the warning in his voice was clear, yet Chiara refused to back down. “If you’re not going to tell me that, tell me why I’m dangerous to you.” “Chiara, just drop it.” Though the warning was more prominent, Chiara still refused to back down. “If you aren’t going to answer them,” She paused, watching him closely for a reaction. When she saw none, she continued speaking. “What do you do for a living? It has to be something illegal if you could access guns and even shoot Nico without flinch—“

As usual , his gold signet ring on his knotted fingers glittered in the dark as he tapped his hand rhythmically against his ivory cane. The men with him respectively stepped down from their cars too and spread out over the area and I knew it wasn't a friendly meetup judging from their faces. I was the Underboss and these were men I led but in the low light, they refused to meet my eyes and I knew that I was in a lot of trouble. Except it was very important, The Serpent didn't move around much. Apart from the fact that he was old, it was too dangerous as there were many assassins from rival gang who were waiting to catch us unawares. We were Cosa Nostra after all, the biggest Mafia gang in th

There is a small bar at the next street so I will just sit and get a drink there. I walk down the street, feeling exhausted after my long day of work and I stopped my steps, noticing a group of shady looking men in the corner of my eye. I don’t know if I am to be scared but I am, it night. Lemme just head home, that would be good. As I turned around, I could feel my heart beat fast in my chest as I recognized them as part of Greg's Mafia crew. “Oh Shit!” I gasp lowly seeing they stylishly had their eyes on me. The last time I was with Madison, she took her time to describe some of their face features to me, she mentioned one with a scar on his cheek and I can see him even in the dark.

he said bowing repeatedly. Papi has connections in the underworld. He sometimes uses mafia boys to handle tough clients. There was a case about a girl who was owing five million and was causing a huge fuss when she was abducted and trying to run away two days to the auction. Papi was mad at this and ordered mafia boys to rape her to death. The police tried taking up the case, but they couldn't because it will only cost their lives. Manager Steve is his right hand man that was how he got to see rugger's real face in his casino. He quickly and respectfully led him to the front seat by himself.

“Ma'am I am sorry, I can't help you in this case anymore. You didn't tell me earlier that the person you're fighting is none other than Nikolas Ries. Do you know about him and what the mafia is about? He is the most vicious underworld mogul you will ever come across. It is written about him everywhere in the newspaper. He breathes in blood, drinks blood and emits bane like chupacabras.” “Enough of an introduction about him. Why are you all repeating the same story? Earlier it was the cop and now it's you.” Sherlyn huffed out exasperated. Are you all spineless that you want to give up for justice and support criminals like him? Sherlyn asked with irritation.

For what it was worth, I didn’t want to leave either, but I knew I had to if I still wanted the island running as it should. Marco was already waiting for me outside, his face expressionless, just like he had been trained for years. “Are you sure about this person?” I asked while walking away to the dungeon. “Certain, Boss. All evidence traced back to the traitor. He passed information about the shipment for months and had your travel details on the private route revealed to the mafia. He even specifically told them which car you are in.” My fist folded, and my jaw hardened. “No one betrays Dante and goes scot free.”