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I gave two more hard thrusts and came. I pushed her, whatever her name is , maybe Cassie or Alicia or was it Calis, whatever I don't care anyways, I pushed her off not caring where she landed. I took out my cigarettes, lit it and left the restroom. My name ? Alejandro Armani Russo The heir to the Armani Dynasty, I'm also known as the devil. I fuck girls because I can, I fuck with people because I can , afterall I have the money and power and they always come crawling back, and I don't do second fucks.

◇NO POV◇ a man in dark room sitting alone with his cigar his face looking ferocious he throwed all the items and shouted "you people are waste you made me to run away from those bastards" the man who was screaming is none other than Raghu he is fuming with anger as the situation came for him to escape from his enemies according to him he is a great mafia lord but when Aurthur took the mafia throne from his dad he started occupying one by one groups and became a powerful mafia king

The uncomfortable chair and cheap table didn’t bother him as much as the thoughts running through his head. Armani del Rossi was no ordinary man. He ruled his world from the shadows, the name “Del Rossi” whispered with fear and reverence across continents. He was a mafia lord—a ruthless, calculating figure who commanded loyalty through power and fear. Possession was his creed. Control was his doctrine. And anything he wanted, he took.

"You don't understand how I felt about it,I knew something was wrong so I went back there I just d-dont know how it happened!" Mikhaila said fidgeting, she was trying so hard to not look like she was scared of Alek even though it was obvious she was.There was no sane person that wasn't scared of Alek Nikolai, he was the mafia boss and the CEO of the largest networking company. People had their suspicions about him using the company to cover up the fact that he was into weapons and human trafficking but there was no legal proof, so many police officers have tried their best to catch him but they all failed and the ones that pushed beyond their boundaries ended up dead, Alek was feared that no

Maurice tried a wry smile. "Understood sir," I returned his smile even though I hated what I was about to go into. "That will be all." ****** The rest of the day found me cutting my hair to the style of my new profile. I tinted my hair to a golden brown after I'd asked my artist to tattoo on my upper arm the name of Alexandro Martini, the most rugged mafia lord in all of Premise. How do I intend to make such a powerful and nonsensical man trust me?

Alessa asked back and Thane stared at her in disbelief. “Are you being serious?” he asked. “Yes, who the fuck is he?” “He goes by a popular name. The demon. Demonio.” The man said and chuckled. “Wait, isn't that... “ Alessa trailed off and Thane nodded. “The mafia lord. Damien Marshall is the mafia lord.”

Marcus Ruvia just continued his exit from the abandoned building as if he didn't hear anything. Marcus Ruvia was known for being a ruthless, dominant, and powerful young boss of the mafia in the human world. He is very tall and muscular. His delicate features and obsidian eyes made him look mysterious and aloof. His aura imposed that no one should try to mess up with him or else they had their own death wishes.

a deep voice reports The scarred face morphed into a triumped smile, his unequal detention out in full display as he smiled widely. "No mistake will be forgiven this time" The scared face replied and dropped the call. "Finally got you, Computer Doll" George Fredrik, leader of Raiders declared happily. Audrey Nathan is like a world most precious tool for Mafias, she could break into any defense on their internet access and also build a wall that's impossible to crack, so Mafia organisations refers to a precious tool as she could help them get into their rival's computers, dig up their secrets to use against them.

As I listened to the rest of the letter: Dear Mafia Family, I am Duchess Sasha, speaking on behalf of Lycan King Lucas. I am unsure of how to begin this letter to your family. He needs your help as rogues are infiltrating our kingdom and there are individuals stealing money from us and our government. Though we suspect a certain individual, we have not seen him in years. Having heard of your reputed power and ability to locate debtors, we are willing to offer over ten million dollars for you to come here and uncover the perpetrators behind the thefts and the reasons for rogue intrusions.

Then sharply, as if on instinct, she turned to take a good look at the van which was hiding her, boldly on the van was written; The Mambas Organisation. Holy moly! She gasped. Mambas Organisation? Crap! That was one of the mafia gangs in their street if not the whole of New Jersey, not just one, it was the leading gang, the most powerful mafia organisation, being headed by the most fierceful mafia Lord ever known, Lord Lucario. She had heard so much about him and his mafia gang, heard from her grandma and from the ‘johns’ she serviced. They always talked about him, and his gang, and how powerful they were.