Sold To The Mafia Lord Novels & Stories

Malik, one of the oldest yet youngest players of the underworld who secretly traded in drugs. "Boss, the payment is here, Malik sent half the amount in cash and the rest I'd transferred in your bank. Max Stokes' company is sold out as said by you." Nelson presented the papers to the mafia king. He accepted the signed copy of the papers and stared it. His eyes dramatically rolled not before dismissing his guards and defeatedly grunt, "What an irony, I can't believe I had to sell away three companies to collect some money! This is unbelievable." he threw the file on the table and closed his eyes.

Though I had always known my father was in charge of selling me to Enzo, seeing the evidence—the cold, calculating trade in black and white—made it real in a way I had not anticipated. This went beyond a family dispute. This was more than a Mafia deal. For my life, it was this. My emancipation. I gazed at the paper, my eyesight distorted with unshed tears. In what ways may my own father treat me? How could he turn me into just another negotiating chip? I heard footsteps getting closer before I could really feel the weight of the betrayal. As I hurriedly pushed the papers back in place and rose up, away from the desk just as the door creaked open, panic shot through me.

I just handed my life over to a monster. To Lucian Giordano, the cruel Mafia lord of the silver viper clan.

“ Just for the few minutes I am away you are about to spill the beans to mum” I said, pinning Marco by his collar to the wall. “I didn’t say anything” “yeah right, one hug from mum. You are already melting” Marco frowns. “see, if you had revealed that we made a deal with the mafia. And they took Ava because of that deal. Your mum wouldn’t have three months to live. Puff! she would be dead and gone”

Amy uttered in pure abhorrence for the person who tried to harm her friend. “Girls… Girls…Hold on. Do you have any idea who that man is? What he is capable of doing to Gina? ” Mia spoke switching glances between her friends who grew silent hearing her question because both had no idea about the man. Mia exhaled a deep breath and decides to enlighten them. “He is Alvish Lorenzo, the mafia lord of the underworld. He is a very powerful man in Sicily.” Hearing this Amy let out a shriek and covered her mouth in surprise to which Mia only nodded her head.

"No, darkness. I also tried to get her for her family assets which are some forged arts. I was considering if we sold it out, we would get some money from it, darkness.” I pulled out a gun from behind me, pointing it at him. "You greedy pig! Do you realize a video of you just got leaked and you're busted? How much money do you want after I made you a trillionaire! I made you the mafia Lord of the mafia family while I'm the real mafia Lord underneath! I made you everything you ever wished for!” I yelled, still pointing the gun at him. He fell to his knees. "Darkness, I'm sorry. I'll get her here, please spare me and give me one last chance.”.

He gives a headshake. How the hell about it? I pick up my luggage that I dropped on the floor. "You struck a bargain with the Mafia?" I inquire, attempting to fathom his ignorance with incredulity. "Just how stupid are you?" I shake my head and return to our closet, where the top shelf has an antique box containing family valuables. Cole grabs it out of my hands as I go to grab it. "Return it." No, sorry. I want to sell them in order to settle my debt.

"It's just that this...what you are asking..." "Sacrifices must be made for the greater good my friend." Don Matteo chimmed in, interrupting her father's chain of thoughts. "All it takes for this plan to fall apart us one tiny loop hole and that is what we are trying to prevent. By marrying your daughter into the family, you are openly declaring your loyalty to us, and by so doing you identify as one of us." "Haven't I done enough to prove my loyalty already?"

“I took his job. His reputation. I killed Maria. I know about his weak little plan with my girlfriend. And now? I’m going to kill his lover.” I chuckle darkly and cruelly. “After your death, Charles should take the hint. It’s very important to know when to give up. Not many people possess that gift.” Her head drops. She’s still trembling, but she’s quiet now. I straighten and pull out my phone from my pocket to dial Luca. “Capo,” he answers briskly. “I need new men at my old warehouse.” “Alright, Capo. Working on it.” “No perverts,” I add. “Just normal guys like you.” I don’t want what happened with Mario to repeat itself.

"What kind of arrangements?" "The kind that will solve all my problems." My stomach twisted. "Ma'am—" "I sold you." The room went silent. I stared at her, with my eyes widened. And a part me believed I didn't hear her properly. "What?" "I sold you." Her voice remained calm, like she was discussing the weather. "To a very powerful man." My vision blurred, tears threatening to spill. "No." The word left my mouth before I even realized. "I'm not going." Veronica laughed. "You don't have much choice." She paused, then continued. "Unless you don't care about what your parents left behind."