Slave Of The Mafia Boss Novels & Stories

"....... Owning powers over his family's companies and numerous power plants wasn't enough. He wanted more and everything he could lay his hands on. He's rumored to be known as the second coming of the devil himself because of his cruel ways of dealing with people below him...... " " Ah, Maddy? " I called, hoping to catch her attention this time. The last thing I wanted was actually spending the rest of my two hours of shift listening to her lame mafia story. Maddy's eyes crosses mine, a sheepish grin crossing her lips this time before she slowly shifted on the bar stool she sat on across the bar table from me. " You know I'm not buying your mafia story anymore , Maddy, especially not tonigh

"Because you are safe here, Isabel. I will be able to protect you from that dangerous mafia Boss, here. I don't want you to get kidnapped." "Kidnapped?" she was horrified. Viso nodded. "Yes. That's how mafia people work right? They kidnap innocent girls like you and then sell them off to sadists as their sex slaves. You already know that don't you?" Isabel's eyes widened and her mouth gaped open in horror. A shrill of goosebumps ran through her body thinking of herself in such a situation she felt sick. Viso’s lips twitched seeing the fish running to his strong net He spread for her. And the bait He threw was perfectly working seeing her terrible expression. He held her hand before caressing

The belt was right on my wrists, just below the wound on my hand, straining my entire arm. “It’s hurting, please.” I cried again, thinking how ruthless he was to render me to such pain even after knowing what I already went through. He was no good either, indeed. He was as same as his enemy. He was truly a mafia boss as shown in the movies. They are also shown to be heartless and cruel. That’s what Jacob was. He was born to be a mafia boss. He possessed the skills and audacity to inflict pain on others. “I don’t care.” He replied and lifted his body up from me, releasing the weight, while I continued to breathe heavily in fear and anticipation for what worst was about to come.

"Stupid whore.” the mafia boss spat out, his voice as cold and hard as a winter's night. He roughly seized her chin, fingers digging into her soft flesh with a cruel grip, then he swung his hand in a raw violence against her cheek. He slapped her over and over. Alexa trembling and wide-eyed with pain and fear as the each slaps stripping away her boldness. Now she is as afraid as a pig that about to get slaughtered. the mafia boss gave a chilling commansd to his man. "Take your turns, my men, all of you. At the same time." he growled

The slaves who were returned—battered and hollow-eyed—had recounted every harrowing detail of their torment. ‘Maybe they were lying. Or… maybe something is weird with this guy,’ she thought to herself, biting her lip hard enough to draw blood. ‘Does he not know how slaves are supposed to be treated? Or… is he just playing a cruel game, waiting for the right moment to strike?’ Her thoughts spiraled further. ‘He’s a mafia boss, for God’s sake! Why would someone like him treat me so gently? It’s as if I’m made of glass. What is he trying to do? What does he want from me?’

From as early as she could remember, Moira Viscoli- the only child of Mario and Isabella Viscoli; had it hammered into her DNA that the Manzini name was synonymous with blood and the darkest evil imaginable. Her father had made it his parental duty to teach her never to get involved up with a Manzini man, particularly Angelo Manzini who had just taken over from his father as the boss of the mafia empire. He figured that Angelo, being young, rich and powerful; could easily lure young ignorant girls into his world of drugs, crime and every social vice conceivable.

“That will be a perfect thing if we ruined or makes a disappearance for one of our enemy's close family members or one of them.” “So, what will you do to me?” I yelled, I can't control myself. “Not with you Alessia, I want to take you from Riccardo because I want you to be my wife and kept staying here in my empire.” I looked at him shocked and Ezra just laughing maniacally. He was so handsome and looked innocent and dreamy, but I never thought he led a mafia gang, this makes me frustrated to be with the mafia again. “Okay, then I'll stay with you in your house until Riccardo doesn't find out about us together,” I said with a bit of sadness in my voice.

"Definitely a scam. There were ten of us dreaming of a bright future but ended up in a dark pit. It was a human trafficking scheme. As soon as we landed in London, we were brought to a strip club and became prostitutes. I was able to escape after two years and ended up roaming the streets of London. Boss T helped me when some group of hoodlums tried to take advantage of me. He saw how I took down some of them and asked me if I wanted to work for him. Because I owe him my life, I agreed. That's when I found out that it was the Third Family who did it to us." "Oh, that day you arrived at the mansion looking like a beggar, that was the day he found you?" Cody interrupted. "Yes," she shortly res

After eating, Martina and Roberto sat in the living room, their eyes were glued to the television as the movie that was played caught their attention. It was the story of a mafia boss in love with a school girl. Martina developed so much interest in it right from the very first scene when the poor girl spilled juice on the mafia boss while she was hurrying to school. “Did you tell the television I’d be watching a movie today?” Roberto looked at Martina that sat next to him on the couch, her legs were folded up on the couch as she paid full attention to the movie.

I looked at Viper and he signaled me to tell him the truth, we are already at this point there is no going back, we will do anything to save Tana “My father is a mafia boss” “A mafia boss?” He asked in shock “I’m a mafia too, but you don't have to worry I promise we are not bad people please” “Hmm,” He nodded. “Follow me,” He said and stood up, Viper and I followed him as he entered the room by the left