Shark Mafia Novels & Stories

He was hungry for blood and needed the screams or someone pleading for mercy to ease the anger he felt towards life and he has just found the perfect scapegoat. First, the bastard sold her off to become a sex slave just so that he could pay his death and now he was hearing he had molested Arya as a child? Diego had been trouble from the start, swinging from one Mafia boss and gambling house to another, trying to help in dealing drugs so he could gamble away. Always getting himself caught up in one mess or the other. He had not been a responsible father to Arya when her mother had died and he still has the guts to molest her?

The thin man whispers something in his ear, then he disapprovingly sits back at the chair, but doesn't forget to send Mahone a glare. Mahone shrugs and walks to the back of the room, avoiding the eyes around him. "What has gotten into you recently?" Two G already finished his lunch. "You gotta control your anger, man. The Sharks are the definition of trouble, okay?" He gulps the water, wiping his beard with a tissue, "The guy called you a faggot, his name is Flamingo Shark, got forty years in here for countless sexual assaults and murders of women. The group with him, has more eight Sharks, same kind of criminal like him."

I whisper so they won't hear me even though there at the other back corner. She looks shocked at my question, "They are from the Black Shadow gang, no not gang, mafia they work for the leader." she explains pointing to them. "They're in the mafia?" I ask shocked I knew they looked dangerous but didn't think they were that bad. "Yes they are the the second biggest mafia in the world." she whispers looking at Mr. Godfrey like she's paying attention. "Who's the first?" I question, really curious. "No one really know's." she explains with a shrug and goes back to listening to Mr. Godfrey.

“You can say it.” “Yes, that,” A chill went through my spine. “And what does it stand for again?” I had never heard of them before. “Mafia Intelligence and Security Agency, it’s quite the name, isn’t it?” “Yes,” I swallowed my throat. The reality of the situation was starting to sink in, and it wasn’t looking good. From all the organizations it could’ve been, it had to be one specifically built to, what I assume, take down the Mafia. "I came to visit because I want to know what I’m getting into," I lied, giving her the saddest look I possibly could. I could see Jessica’s hesitation kicking in.

When the red haze of fury finally cleared, I found myself standing over Helena's prone form, my hands sticky with blood. The warehouse had fallen silent, the fight over. But the real battle, I realized as I turned to face Aliyah's shocked gaze, was just beginning. Aliyah Sundane The world had tilted on its axis, everything I thought I knew crumbling around me. Alessandro, my Alessandro, was standing before me, his hands dripping with blood, his eyes wild with a fury I'd never seen before. Mafia. The word echoed in my mind, alongside the images from the folder Helena had shown me. Newspaper clippings of gang violence, photos of Alessandro with known criminals, documents detailing illegal oper

I know how important it is for me. Three months later Today is a big day for me, I gonna participate in a game. I don't know what the game is but I have a hush that it's not any good game cause the winner will get into BLOOD. I mean the mafia gang Leo has and which is also from his generation. It's gonna happen in his base. This game is just for humans not for any other species. But the humans who participate are aware that they are singing the death sentence as well as death. If you win never can go out of BLOOD serve for them, fight for them and die for them. If you not I don't know exactly what they gonna do with them. By observing them all I think they will kill them.

Greg’s lips curled into a dangerous smile as he slowly spoke, "I have an idea." Greg’s plan was ruthless yet precise. He proposed a full-scale offensive with Damon and Chen, targeting the Shark Gang from all angles. The strategy would begin by applying pressure externally, slowly encircling the gang, while also undermining its internal unity. Greg’s focus was on exploiting the factions within the Shark Gang who were already disgruntled over Ben replacing Shawn as their leader.

Sherly listened attentively as the reporter's voice filled the vehicle, detailing the recent events in the ongoing mafia conflict. "The latest reports indicate that the long-standing rivalry between the Vile Mafia and the Rui Lin Mafia has reached a violent climax," the reporter announced gravely. Sherly looked out of the window, as she already knew its content. "In a decisive battle earlier today, the Rui Lin Mafia emerged victorious, effectively dismantling the Vile Mafia's hold on the city."

With no other choice, Shark stopped looking for her and went to find Mr Brooks. He saw Mr Brooks in one of the villagers’ shops. Mr Brooks was sitting on a bench, and in his hand was a cup of local palm wine. He was drinking from it. Shark went ahead and sat down next to Mr Brooks. He made sure that no one was near them as he said to Mr Brooks, “I couldn't figure out what happened, Mr Brooks. But you should know that I found boss Gunnar dead. And my remaining two comrades, I found them unconscious on the ground. This is so strange. Maybe boss Gunnar’s rivals must have done that. After all, they have held a great grudge against us ever since we became stronger and more efficient than them”.

'My name?' He asked with a shocked expression. 'Yes.' He frowned and looked me in the eyes. 'Giovanni, my name is Giovanni LaRosa.' I smiled to myself. It's long and sexy, just what I hoped for. 'Okay, uhmm...' I was thinking what question I could ask. 'Do you do illegal stuff?' I asked. 'Yes. I do.' He said. Jesus, that was easy.. I nodded my head and thought of the possible thing he did. Maybe he killed more than just my sister. Or he is into drugs. Or woman export. You never know. But I'm already screwed, so fuck it.