Shark Mafia Novels & Stories

I just hoped I would never see that ANIMAL again, as long as I lived, I wanted the arrogance and sexism of that wretch far away from me. We sat down at the table, and I was blind with hatred, I drank the champagne that was served to me in a glass and then I was served more... I drank three or four glasses trying to relax and let go of what was happening. And that's when I saw him. Damn, I saw that wretch... he was sitting at the edge of the table, he looked at me and raised a glass mocking my face. My father then began his little speech “We are gathered today to celebrate an engagement, nobody knew about it, but the Lion and Sorelli union is already something agreed upon and settled between

He walked me behind the desk and I was surprised to see hundreds of files on the homescreen. " Pull up an overview of our stock clients Derek " " Of course sir " Not even ten seconds passed and he had it up. " My industry manages stocks for the biggest companies in the world. We make sure their money is secure and we provide the best facilities possible. " I looked at the overview a little surprised. I saw all the biggest companies in his list. Apple, Samsung, Verizon, Gucci, YSL. If you named a company there was a 99.99% chance it was here. They were also storing millions even a few billions in their stocks. On the side was also a list of CEO's he needed to get in contact with. At the botto

I retort back. "Anyways, as I can see, you're taking the truth very optimistically, I don't find a reason to hide it from you anymore. Anna, these Red Skulls and Rivas or Cosa Nostra, they all are mafia gangs who runs the illegal trade including all the dirty work for example- robbery, drug smuggling, human trafficking, assassinations and of coarse abduction for heavy ransom." He explains me and to say, my ears go deaf and brain stops functioning, it would be an understatement. I blink my eyes quite a few times to make myself believe in what I just heard.

No one else would dare. I had escaped my father but I just basically went from frying pan to fire. Hakan was Scorpion, there was no doubt about it. I was in the arms of the deadliest and most feared mafia boss in the whole country and maybe further than that.

"I wouldn't." I took a deep breath, weighing my options. I had nowhere else to go, no one else to turn to. If he wanted to harm me, he'd had plenty of opportunities already. "Okay," I began, my voice barely above a whisper. "I was taken after my shift at the diner I worked at." "What the fuck?" Shadow's eyes widened, his entire body tensing. "My father owes the mafia money apparently," I continued, watching his reaction closely. "He stole it from the boss he worked for, Cassian Romano."

“Is your information legit? Last time I checked, the business had died down and Marco had travelled out to further his college education.” Martin let out a laugh, “Well, I can see you are unaware of the fact that his travel out of the country was to regroup and strengthen his forces,” he paused then continued, “he now stands as the new leader of the latest mafia group rising up in the US. If you still care to know of my sources, I would like to tell you that my spies are very efficient in their jobs.” Don sank into his chair. If Marco has started their family business anew, then it would definitely pose a threat to them since it would be more personal than business related.

Sharks. Then we had Rico Moretti “snake”, silver tongued bastard. He had a snake like smile that hid his terrible nature. Everything about him dripped of a venom that spelt instant death for those who crossed his path…and lived. He specialized in blackmail and political scandals, pulling strings to get whatever the fuck he wanted.

she asked Rafael, her voice low and husky. Rafael's eyes narrowed, his jaw clenched. "They're a powerful mafia family from Spain," he replied, his voice dripping with caution. "They're looking to expand their business interests here, and they want to meet with me to discuss a potential partnership." Eva's eyes widened, her mind racing with the implications. "A partnership?" she repeated, her voice laced with skepticism. "What kind of business are they in?" Rafael's gaze flicked to Blaze, who was driving, before returning to Eva. "Let's just say they're interested in exploring new opportunities," he said, his voice vague.

As I grew older and overheard conversations between papa and his 'colleagues', I soon figured out what the fuck was going on. I was fourteen when I found out. My papa killed his brother and his family to take over the Spanish mafia himself. He did all of this for money. Our family wasn't poor before this, so papa had no reason to be this greedy. He got caught up in all of this avarice that he ended up killing his own family. It wasn't like uncle Pedro didn't send us money either, he would always help us when we asked. Yet, papa didn't appreciate his brother's efforts enough...

“After what Noah did to Stan? You think you can just protect that freak and act like nothing important happened at all?” I shoved his hands off me violently, my eyes instantly flashing red with warning, Moses mentally clawing to break free and attack him. “Your mate actively tried to kill mine!” I growled, stepping even closer, my voice rising sharply with rage. “Stan and Eric ambushed Noah in the basement of your house. You wanna calmly talk about what happened? Why don’t you start by explaining why your mate was working with a rogue wolf to murder mine?”