Taken By The Mafia Novels & Stories

he gasped. I turned in my seat. “That was the mafia.” His face drained of color. “T—the mafia?” Luca let out a dry laugh. “Oh yeah. And guess what? They’re not big fans of loose ends.” The guy’s hands clenched into fists. “Oh god. Oh god, I’m so fucked.” I stared at him. “Yeah. You are. But we can help you.” His frantic eyes met mine. I continued. “Right now, they see you as a liability. They will not stop until they put a bullet in your head. The only chance you have is with us.”

Sometimes, I’d try to talk to him, offer a light comment or a gentle smile, but he’d only look at me with those cold piercing eyes of him and remind me of our arrangement. “Don’t get carried away, Joan. This is business, nothing more,” he’d say, and each time, it felt like a knife twisting in my chest. But tonight… tonight felt different. I’d been walking down the hall, just trying to clear my head, when I heard voices. My curiosity got the better of me. I slipped into the shadows near the doorway and saw Derrick, standing with his right hand men, Santi and Ace. I was too far away to make out everything, but phrases floated over to me, the words “mafia,” “Godfathers,” and “pressure.” My hear

I was no longer just his possession. I was becoming his obsession. And in the dangerous world of the mafia, obsessions like this… never ended quietly.

I asked "Do you really have to ask questions all the time?" he asked me. "Yes I do" I answered. "Fine, he doesn't like talking about this so don't ask him, okay?" "Okay" I answered. He ruffled my hair and I batted his hands away. He chuckled and walked away. The next day…… DANTE I looked around the room, everywhere was tense. Ten trailers worth of drugs belonging to the mafia alliance had been hijacked. All our men had been killed. Only one had survived and came home.

She made a zip sign with her hands over her mouth and Medea turned back to continue with Chloe. “We received a tip that he was involved in another mafia takeover and he’s planning to rebuild his mafia network. This time, the bureau wants to nip him at the bud and ruin his empire for life. You have to go undercover and work your way to the top of the ladder. The bureau thinks it would take you three months or less but this man is like New York’s most powerful man illegally, I think it would take more” Medea explained and Chloe nodded.

“Jake Devis Howard. He is a wanted man by the mafia. The FBI is also looking for him.” She heard what he was saying, but the only thing her brain caught was the FBI. “Do the mafia work for the FBI? Or does that work together?” “None of the above. Jake stole an important thing from the mafia.” His eyelids fell. “It's a weapon that they are developing; using it, he kidnapped a lot of ladies and kept them hostage.” “Woah!” Yulia exclaimed. “That's a lot to process.” A shake of his head was a reply.

He had learnt to read Aldo’s expressions to know what to say and do at any given time. “Drop your weapons! How dare you threaten the boss’s lady?” Marco yelled out to the men. Confused, they looked at each other. They tried to rationalize the command they had just received. Yet submission came before reasoning in the mafia. No matter how ridiculous the command sounded, obey first and understand later. In fact, you don’t even need to understand, just do as you’ve been commanded. One by one the men lowered their guns. Marco bowed to Aldo in apology.

I lied. ***** He pulled apart as soon as he felt light headed once more. But his arms were still around me, hugging me tightly as he fell backwards on the couch, taking me with him. I ended up laying on top of him. As our bodies regulated our breathing and heart rates back to normal, he murmured almost inaudibly, “If she didn’t save me, I wouldn’t have made my first kill.” Which officiated you as a mafia, I thought, remembering what he had shared yesterday about the customs of the mafia world.

, He asked softly this time maybe he was afraid that I would run again. . “No dad.”, I replied. . “Good. I am sorry for the morning”, He apologized. “But you have to understand that you have to train hard to become a strong Mafia Queen.”, And there he goes, back to Hitler mode. . “I am sorry too.”, I muttered. “By the way, dad, the boy you saw in the park is now my boyfriend, who will love me, protect me, and take care of me!”, I added excitedly as he and Luca laughed.

“He made it possible for you to live, and this is my own way of thanking him. He did all this for his mother. Why should I abandon him after getting what I wanted?” “Ava, are you hearing yourself?” Peter’s voice hardened. “Don’t be fooled by his generosity. Men like that don’t change overnight.” I pulled my hand away from his. “There’s a rumor about him being in the mafia. There’s a whole conspiracy surrounding him. I did quite a lot of research about him, and something is not adding up.” “I don’t care.” The words came out immediately. Peter stared at me. “I’m not leaving until my contract ends. Matter of fact, he has agreed to terminate my contract after one year if his mother gets well.”