Novel & Cerita Sit Down Mafia

They have every reason to keep showing up in my space, begging to be wiped out of existence. A bunch of effing apes. They’re just so goddamn annoying, doing everything possible to get my attention. Chad flinches at my sudden outburst and turns to me. "The Lord of the Night? Isn’t that supposed to be a powerful mafia group that controls half of New York?" "Mafia, yes, but I’ll have to disagree on the rest," I grumble under my breath, sparing him a glance. "And you’re not allowed to say their name," I add, feeling more irritated by the minute.

What a way to die. My skin prickled with unease, but I was in too deep to back out now. I tugged my red dress down a bit, letting the neckline plunge as low as decency allowed. If I was going to catch Maruska Romanovich's eye, I needed to bring my A-game. Being a surrogate for a dangerous mafia lord without his knowledge? Yeah, not the safest gig, but the payout would be life-changing. A shaky, disbelieving laugh, and then I made my way toward the long, sleek bar. It was the perfect spot to get my bearings in this huge den of depraved elite.

"Who master Max?" "Nothing." How is that woman knows that Omega? Maximillian asks himself. After an hour of travelling, Maximillian arrived at the manor of his clan, where Nostra Adamus mafia clan can be found far away from the city. Legis opened his door for him, when Maximillian got out of the car, his waiting people immediately bowed and greeted him, Maximillian walked straight ahead with Legis following him in the back. "Did Mr. Sanchez, agreed on our terms?" Maximillian ask.

I entered the car and set the GPS LOCATION to maltimon that's where my Mafia boss resides "Mission accomplished, "I said as soon as I entered the building "Good job Miranda. Cheers" he said pouring me some juice in a cup Well I don't take alcohol I sipped from it before checking the time,woah time is far spent. "Boss I have to go now, my roommate may wake soon," I said dropping the cup "That's why I asked you to stay here at maltimon instead you go about living in houses, working as a waitress for a meager pay when you could be comfortable here," he said pouring more juice in his cup

cause Kath never showed up at least once to talk with me even when I almost died in missions I worked on. My revive get halted when Becky shouted, "STROM" I tsked my tongue and glared at her. She smiled silly, David voiced, "It's getting late Vüdce" I sighed and nodded my head. I know it sounds weird, Vüdce means leader in Czech where Sam came from. For the first time, he called me that all others liked so they continue calling me that or Strom. We won't use our name in Mafia, only a few know your name if you are in BLOOD. We all walked to the weapon base. Once we entered all others bowed their head at us. We have a hierarchy here. Black star is the top dogs Keil, Frank, and Zack were the on

We have nine more hours to go. I just hope that I will be able to take care of my baby in this country with no drama. Honestly, I don't know the mafia leaders of America. I have never been interested because they are always so quiet and never start fights. When they have a disagreement with another mafia, it is believed that they sit down and negotiate a way to stop the war. In my stay in the country, I will meet with them at least once since I want to go back to assassination as soon as Jazzy turns two. I took my laptop and started getting into the American mafia systems. I needed to know how long from my mansion to theirs and so that I don't run into them without knowing who they are.

Antonio’s Headquarters – The Meeting of Four Mafia Leaders Inside the main meeting room of Antonio’s mansion, tension crackled in the air, thick with unspoken threats and unyielding authority. At the long table, facing a massive map of New York, four mafia leaders sat across from each other. Antonio Franches stood at the head of the table, his piercing gaze sweeping over his new allies. To his right, Rafael Montenegro, the formidable mafia boss of Los Angeles, a man of influence who controlled the West Coast’s drug and arms trade.

"No! How can I just climb on your back? Moreover, there's an injury on your arm." JK yells, "Just shut up and do as I say!" "No, I won't! Why are you showing me mercy now?" "I have never seen a stubborn girl like you." Grabbing her hand forcefully, he makes her lean on his back. "This man, seriously! How long are you going to force me? Will you ever let me live peacefully? When will you stop all this?" "When you love me more than I do." "I'll never fall for you." "You won't have to do it, baby. It will happen automatically. Just wait and see." "Yeah, yeah, whatever. Walk as soon as possible; I'm so hungry." "It's high time to learn how to control your hunger." "Yah, I've never seen a stupid

“Good girl. Now get dressed. We have a meeting.” Breakfast was untouched on the table. My stomach was empty, but his rules were clear, I didn’t eat unless he allowed it. My hunger twisted tighter with every tick of the clock. By the time we walked into his underground club, i was exhausted. The air smelt of sex and smoke. Mafia men waited at the long table, their eyes sharp. Brayden took the head seat like a king. I sat on a chair behind him with my collar on my neck. Then all of a sudden I felt it.

Before I could understand anything he lifted his hand to slap me and before he could even touch me I sat down and dodged. "What the hell was that?" I asked angrily as I stood up and he smirked. It was a test. "Right. She is not the one to take a hit." He said with a smirk. Matteo got a table and chairs for us to sit and I hesitantly sat down. "I am here to explain the competition rules to you," he said and spread out a few papers which look like the rules. "First... there are a total of four mafia families which are the biggest in the world. Chinese Mafia, American Mafia, Russian Mafia, Italian Mafia which is us." He said and I chuckled.