Sins With Mafia Daddy 소설 & 이야기

Aside from that, there aren't too many disadvantages associated with being part of the organization. But as I said earlier, I would rather not get her involved in the first place. You never know what might happen tomorrow. The organization is a very dark place for all the Mafia bosses. And our families are usually the ones targeted during attacks. Just the way I used Viktor's children and baby mama to get to him. She frowns. "Really? Can I really take it back?" "Yes." I release her arm. "I'll pretend I didn't hear that." "Then why say it in the first place? If you weren't thinking of it, you couldn't have said it," she murmurs.

I lay beside Cynthia in the dark and listened to her breathe and stared at the ceiling and thought about a rust colored dress and the way Scarlett had said *he's good company* with that specific careful smile that she only used when she was trying to provoke me. It was working. I was a man who had negotiated billion dollar contracts across tables from the most dangerous businessmen in the country. I had built an empire from almost nothing through discipline and precision and the ability to remain unmoved when everything around me was designed to destabilize. One twenty-three year old in a wrap dress was dismantling all of it. I pressed the back of my hand against my mouth in the dark. Ethan

“You never stopped to think about why things were happening. If something doesn’t go your way, you automatically deem it wrong. You tried to kill your own father. You colluded with your late mother’s pack to assassinate me. You kidnapped your ex-girlfriend, Kylie. You tortured her friend, Mia, a fully fledged member of this pack who has never wronged you. Do you admit to this?” My hand clenched tightly as I glared at him. “I am the Alpha,” I snapped. “I can do whatever I want.” He merely shook his head and snapped his fingers. “Arrest him.” The guards glanced at one another. Just as I was about to let out a smug laugh, to show him who they truly respected—one of them stepped forward. Rage bu

His mere presence was enough. "You know what happens to those who steal from us," Alessandro finally spoke, his voice low and steady. "But you didn’t just steal. You sold names. Family names." "I didn’t mean to," the man gasped, his breath hitching. "It wasn’t supposed to go that far." Giovanni made a soft sound in his throat, a mix of a sigh and a growl. Then, a figure emerged from the shadows near the sacristy—the priestess.

One stupid decision made in the heat of the moment and now I’m running for my life. A friend gave me enough money to hide… But he’s coming for me. Amadeo wants to possess everything that I am and punish me for what I’ve done. Maybe I could take that if he wasn’t so intent on making me call him ‘Daddy’. And maybe I wouldn’t care about that title, if it didn’t make me tingly all over. But I despise him and I always will. No matter what my stupid body…and heart…has to say. Chapter 1

He knew there was a deep meaning in what he said and he wanted nothing more than to find out what really was in those words. "For as long as I can remember, Michael has been a thorn in my flesh. He tortured me and dealt with me for years both physically and mentally and you think I am going to allow him to die the easy way? Just like that?" Connor snapped. Bruno took a step back as if only just realizing who he was talking to. He had underestimated this man sitting before him. He had forgotten that the man sitting before him was a deadly man, a billionaire and a mafia lord who controlled thousands of men and thousands of properties and he knew not to talk to him anyhow he liked because he co

The whip landed on my shoulders and I groaned in pain so it was so damn painful but of course I wasn't gonna give him the privilege to see my tears. “I lost billions because of you!” He barked at me and Alex couldn't help but shudder in fear.. It was the first time he'd seen his father this angry.. “It wasn't actually your money, you know? You got that money through money laundering so technically it really doesn't belong to you..” I shrugged even though I was in pain. I wasn't gonna let them think I was some kinda Damsel in distress who couldn't defend herself.. “Bitch!” He cursed out in frustration and whipped me again and this time I felt the pain surge through my brain..

"Look, I don't like you raising your voice in front of me! " "I am Marco vilante, ruler of the dark world, leader of the great Mafia of the world! You shouldn't dare raise your voice in front of me, sweet lady. "Marco said in a tone that sounded so frightening. Knowing who the man is before him was instantly intimidating Bella's guts, given the man's power is no joke. To rid the earth of a life like darrel was not difficult for him, nor would she for whom alexa said she was above the law.

It fucking didn't. “I came for you,” he whispered, staring at me like a prodigal son who returned to his father. “You came for me?” I scoffed, looking at him like I was seeing him for the first time in my life. “Who the fuck do you think you are, Mark? Do you think you can do whatever you want just because you are a fucking Mafia Lord?! You disgust me!” I spat.

He reminded me, but I knew all that already. My late father was the Mafia Don of one of the biggest crime syndicates in the city of New York, mostly underground. I was supposed to take over after him, but could not just get myself to derive pleasure in ripping innocents out of their hard-earned money, or kidnapping women for entertainment or smuggling drugs… Ultimately, I could not bring myself to kill people for mere sport.