Romans & histoires Stripper For The Mafia Brothers

Immediately I look back, but I can barely distinguish by the edge of the ajar door that Black, George and the contractor continue to fix the picture. "Yes, of course." I mutter. "Do you have basic math skills?" "Of course." "Tell me how much is twenty-four for two." Are you kidding me? "Forty-eight." I say, completely safe. "That's the message. Adjö (See you again)." Hang. This man has made me more tense than I was. I don't know what kind of mafia Black is into, but this is starting to disgust me a lot. More so, remembering that twenty-four were the millions they were leaking, according to the contract.

This wasn't the first time, and it won't be the last time either. Working as a stripper for a mafia boss who is twice as heartless as anyone and who wouldn't think twice before ending your life for a common mistake was the most dangerous thing anyone could find themselves doing, but who am I to complain when I'm no one but just an ordinary stripper in the hands of this ruthless mafia boss who had suddenly become my worst nightmare? Still engrossed with the shirt , after I had finished with the bottom, a hand held onto me, and then slowly, the same protective hand handed me a new suit, which was used to cover my half-naked breast.

Ezra, a twenty-two-year-old son of Mafia King Damon and legendary male Omega Milo, should be the perfect heir. Instead, he is the feared Hybrid Alpha harbouring two bloodlines, the first of its kind. Harbouring three glowing marks across his body, he has only three months to live before his powers consume him from the inside out. To survive past the Winter Solstice, Ezra must find his two fated mates who can anchor his power: Kade, a scarred Alpha ruling the lawless Northern Wastes, hiding an abused childhood behind brutality; and Theo, a gentle Omega running from a forced marriage and the poisoning of his family in the Eastern Clans. As the three navigate desire, trauma, and a frag

Just us. I was put in the middle as my 5 Mafia brothers surrounded me and the camera fluttered, capturing 5 Mafia Brothers and their Abused Princess. 𝟓 𝐌𝐚𝐟𝐢𝐚 𝐁𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐀𝐛𝐮𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐏𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐬𝐬 - 𝐎𝐟𝐟𝐢𝐜𝐢𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐬𝐢𝐠𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐟𝐟

Just dad's and uncle's very close and trusted ones went on with them for the deal. The whole Italian mafia, zax and his coward army were on one side and they were on the other. It was clear, what's going to be the result of the battle. But the pain of betrayal hurt them the most. Never ever he would have thought that his own brother like friend would betray him. That too for what, just the mafia throne. They fight till their last breathe but zax shot dad on his heart. Uncle was already injured, barely breathing but alive. He shot zax on his leg. Outraged zax pulled the trigger on him, 6 times.

Third Person Pov: Thomas Allen is one of the most ruthless leaders in the mafia gang Hayden Wren heads. Its known as 'Python'. Recently, there's been a fued between the two, hence; Thomas moved to Dubai. The members of the gang thought things would dissolve over time... but it didn't. Communication seized between the two for the past two years. Now, Thomas is back to set things right.

After wiping my tears, I ask him, “Why do you want us to play husband and wife?” He answers, calmly, “Being the capo of a mafia family, there is constant pressure to increase my power. So, I have been receiving a proposal from Julia Pentanova’s father, who is a rich and powerful man in the mafia. My brother keeps nagging about how important it is to marry her, but I don’t want to.” His frustration is clear in his voice.

Derek Stygian’s stripper's club was bathed in a deep red light. The kind that makes everything look darker than it really was. Shadows moved along the walls as slow music played through hidden speakers, the bass low and steady like a heartbeat. The air felt hot with sin, heavy with smokes of their cigarettes, filled with sweat of the male strippers and the tables were filled with expensive alcohol. Not everyone in the city was allowed into Stygian's secret cult. Only those who are ready to sell their soul for discretion are allowed in.

Vicenzo shouted at me immediately he saw me walk into the dressing room shooting murderous stares at me. "I know, I will make it up to you," I said as I quickly took off my clothes and hurriedly put on my white feathered lingerie with blue sequence. Vicenzo is the one in charge of the clubhouse where I work as a stripper. the club is owned by his brother, Gabriel. A ruthless mafia Don. I can feel his eyes on my sensitive spots as I hurried through my things. He pulled me closer to himself while teasing me with his breath that smelled from marijuana and alcohol.

We drank, and she had come begging for a taste of my dick, and I gave her hot, more than she could handle. She swung and spun around the pool like a professional, her ass swinging around with her. The fun part is that she is always naked, unlike other strippers who will wear pants and a bra. She finished dancing and walked off the stage without glancing at anyone. “Let the banquet begin,” Father announced from the head table, his smirk aimed in my direction. I looked at him with a stern face. He must announce the start of the ceremony since he is the most powerful mafia ever known in Italy. Father is the head of La famiglia Oscura, the deadliest mafia.