Novel & Cerita Slave Of The Mafia Boss

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

Dad roared, his finger trembling as he wagged it at me. Supporting his bleeding arm, the ashen-faced Leon snarled, "You ungrateful bitch! Do you think Lorenzo would be better than me? He's a twisted freak because he can't even get it up! You're no longer qualified to be my mistress now. You're only worthy of being a sex slave!" "A sex slave?" I repeated in disbelief. "What the hell is wrong with you?" In the mafia world, a sex slave was 100 times less respectable than a mistress. A mistress could at least choose to walk away from that kind of life. However, a sex slave was treated like property and enslaved for life. Even her children would live as slaves.

Wasn't it enough for her stepmother to hurt her father by having an affair with some young men behind him? And now, Jean's life would end up being one of the few auction women to become slaves to the lust of the masher men. Not to mention having to accept the risk if the man who bought her was a sadist or has a sexual disorder. Was Jean so despicable in her stepmother's eyes that she has the heart to sell her? Jean cried silently. "Silence means agreeing." Said Madam without wanting to hear anything from Jean. She also ordered her two bodyguards to carry Jean.

He started struggling to get out of the chair, crying, shrieking and convulsing at just hearing my voice. “Wow, I didn't know you would be this happy to see me, I would have come visit you earlier”, I teased and I heard him cry the more. Mikhail is only 19 years old but isn't new to the mafia world, his father served with the mafia when my father was still in charge. He was only 13 when his father was killed and he was forced to continue from where his father left but under the training of Bratva. Mikhail is a fast learner and a good fighter but his only weakness is his greed, I have watched him for years to know his love for wealth and power. He is a big dreamer but he wants to get everythi

KEITH “Yes, boss, right on it,” the guard said and left. Now that boundaries had been established between Jackie and I, I felt a little relieved. At least, now I was certain that I wouldn’t be dealing with a whining female who wanted more. This was the exact reason I liked Jackie. Women who trained in the mafia had to be the best, only that right now, my mind was on a particular nineteen years old female. Mia Atwoods. My chef came out at that moment.

This was between Jeremy and me. " I do not give the flying fu*k about how much you took, but I care about who you sold it to. We do not sell to children," my voice was more like a growl. I have been a mafia boss for a couple of years already, and everyone knew what I was capable of. I have heard some call me ruthless, but I couldn't care less. I even like it. That kept them on their toes around me. " I would never sell it to children. They were teenagers, " Jeremy replied as if that could change anything in my opinion.

I said and then winked at him. "Hey, dude. I'm warning you. Don't ever fall for her! Don't ruin the plan. If you fell for her, it will be our downfall. They're too rich. We need their money. And I will never forget the tears I saw in your eyes when both of you got into an accident! Don't fool me, I'm not stupid. Also, we're part of a mafia. You know how dangerous it is when they caught you loving someone. You know what I mean." Regan replied.

she says. "You want me along?" Jay asks as we step into the metal box. "You'd better." She's focused on the closing doors. "If Valeriya calls her father to tell him I threatened her, there might be trouble." "Who is he?" I say. Her eyes twinkle in amusement, a smile playing at the edges of her lips. "Russian mafia. Your favorite." "Think they could have taken your product?" I suggest. "Doubtful. They use my business in Russia to clean their money. But it's good to be sure." As the elevator doors open, she exits.

" I got involved in this because of you, And I'm kinda important to them. They could kidnap me to have you at least I should know what I am at." " Ugh, I'm working for a Mafia, are you relieved?" " Ohh God, finally some stir in my life." " It's not stirring at all, it is not a game." " I know, so your boss is the Mafia leader." " The official Mafia leader is someone else, and my boss who bought me the car is the second one." " Ohh so fascinating!" I shook my head at her response, this girl has so much guts or insane My phone rang

I turned my attention again to him as he started in a very dominated deep voice. ' I am a Devil. The owner of this mansion and all the men and women working here Works for me... You know what mafia is?' I shook my head in no. I don't know what is this mafia. He sighs and continued. ' Well, the mafia is a big organization which does some... I mean all illegal works. We are all bad peoples, really bad. And I am their boss. That's enough for your little pretty head'