Taken By The Mafia King Mga Nobela at Kwento

“I'll pay off my father's debt. I-I'll work… as much as I have too just please, let me go” He suddenly dropped the ice pack on the bed next to me as he grabbed my face between his thumb and index finger. “I don't think you understand the situation you're in… Olivia. You've been sold to a ruthless mafia King and you really think begging will change anything?” I felt a tear betray me as it ran down my cheek. “You are mine now, to use as I please.” He brought his head to the crook of my neck, getting a good whiff of me.

Stefano Valentino, the king of the Italian mafia. A ruthless man, who kills, like he is taking a walk. A man, the whole world fears. It was time for that, King, to rise and conquer what was his. Yes. Mine Tiara doesn't even know, what she had signed herself, for. She had sold herself to the devil. A devil, who will protect her, only to cage her in his arms. It didn't take long for me to track her whereabouts. Not was tough to dig into her past.

He replied to her. "I'm not praising you." She rolled her eyes. "I'm not even dying to hear the compliments from you." He said while looking at her. "You are so boring." She commented "I’m not sitting here to entertain you." He replied her "Then make me comfortable and entertain me." "Oh hello, excuse me! I’m the King of the Mafia World. " "If you're a mafia king, then don't you eat?" "If you're a mafia king, then don't you sleep?"

“You’ve done so much for the family over the years, you’ll be treated fairly. I’ll personally see to it. So think about it.” With that, the Mafia King straightened himself and scanned the vicinity. “Back to work,” he muttered calmly, and everyone shuffled along to resume their daily routines. Then, he turned to the men still holding onto the dead Big Nose and barked, “Are you waiting for your boss to clean up his own shit? Get to it!” “Yes, Don!” The men repeatedly nodded and sprang into action. The Mafia King turned towards the exit and strode off…. A palm landed on my shoulder and terror shot through my body. I spun around with a scream, and the last thing I saw was Margaret’s look of conc

He wasn’t getting out of here alive and it was a fact he had known the instant Leonardo’s men had hauled him into the sub from the busy suburbs of New York. How he had been found was beyond him, but he must have been a fool to even imagine that he could get away from the D’Angelo clan and that too from Draco himself. Leonardo Draconis D’Angelo was called the Mafia King for a reason. He was known to kill first and ask questions of the dead body.

” “You know, it's such a small world, King. You think I'm the only one watching her?” “What the fuck are you talking about?”Her father pissed off some really bad people and I was hired to kidnap and kill one of his kids to make him understand. But when I noticed that raging beauty, I knew it had to be the girl because I had to use her for my business, you know, kill two birds with one stone but then you had to go fuck shit up!” He ended in a serious tone. What?!

the man growls, grabbing me and slapping me in the face with the handful of bills, “that I want you, you little whore. And I’m willing to pay for it, so you’d better fucking –“ I shriek, trying to push away from the man, but he’s so much bigger than me! Suddenly the man shouts and falls away, his grip making me stumble forward. When I find my feet, my eyes go wide to see the Mafia King straightening up, blood on his knuckles. The man who grabbed me - he’s laying on the floor and there’s blood pouring from his mouth. “Oh my god,” I gasp. “Get him out of here!” the Mafia King shouts over to the bouncers, and then he pulls a handkerchief from his pocket as he turns to glare at me, wiping off hi

*********************** Adel gets angry and says “Who are you, you bastard, and what are you talking about?” Then another man comes there and points a gun towards Adel. “How dare you talk to the Mafia King like that?” As soon as they heard the name of the Mafia King, the ground slipped under everyone's feet. “Mafia King!” “Grab your money and get out of here before I blow your skull.” Adel gets scared, and he quickly stuffs her money in the bag and runs away. Now Eva‘s parents were trembling with fear in a corner. The man got up and walked towards her the gun was still in his hand, and Amelia got scared.

I furrowed my brows in curiosity. "I need you to take him down. I want us to be the first!" He exclaimed, "I want to be the Mafia king. And you're going to take him down for me. You're the only one capable of doing this, daughter." What a dumb asshole "That's a suicide mission." I responded, my voice drained of emotions. "I stand no chance. I'm no match for him. He's the mafia king, you said it yourself." I knew that he wasn't going to take no for an answer but still, I tried.

How can one man have this much enemies? That was when Xavier opened his eyes. Khalil held Jade back from reacting. With a groan, he tried to get up but realized he was tied up. “Fuck!" He growled. “Well, well, well.” The king roared with laughter. “Guess who I have at my feet.” Xavier finally looked up. “Mustafa,” He smiled. “Son of a bitch.” Xavier breathed. “The Mafia Lord himself,” Mustafa took delight in seeing him suffer in the ropes. “Get him up.” The king ordered.