Taming My Mafia Stepbrother. Novels & Stories

My brothers are criminals. My favorite brother enzo. Who I take as a father figure. Is the head. Who killed so many people's. He is a criminal. He is the ruthless mafia boss everyone talks about. My brothers are like big fluffy teddy bears who gives the best cuddles and make me laugh are the same brothers who kill people. They are just like my mom and step-dad cruel and kill people. God why can't I have a normal family? When finally I was happy with them and everything was going perfectly fine why did I got to know that they are in mafia.

My eyes bulged at his words, he was the boss which meant that everything that went on in this vault was controlled by him including the dead body I saw earlier. "Don't be scared I won't break your bones." He said rubbing my shoulders as I quivered under him. " As long as you behave." I could sense the threat in that last word and it seized my breath. Was he really going to hurt me if I refused? I had to be realistic here, he was my stepbrother but he was a mafia boss and from all I know about the mafia you don't want to mess with them or annoy them even the slightest. At worse I could end up like the other lady.

She was wrapped in one of those huge sweatshirts that always made me jealous. "Took you long enough," she smirked. I laughed. "You would not believe the day I've had." "Oh, I believe it. You're literally in a mafia castle now. Did you meet the stepbrother? Is he hot or just disrespectful?" "Both," I said, flopping back onto the mattress. "But he bowed. Kind of. So... hierarchy wins." Andra took a sip from her wine. "And how's your mafioso fiancé? Still deliciously dangerous?"

He knew what his master was asking, but he didn't know how to answer. “I hate repeating myself,” Stephan growled out. “It's… It's Elvis, your brother.” A few minutes of silence passed. Stephan dropped the spoon in his hand and cursed. “Fvck!” Out of all people to offend, why will Carlson provoke his brother? Elvis is Stephan's step-brother, who leads one of the deadliest Italian mafia gangs. Both The brothers have been enemies since childhood because they know that eventually, one of them must die to claim the position of president in their clan.

I knew what his hands were capable of, and for some reason, my body wouldn’t run the hell out of the room. “What do you want to be then?” he asked with a smirk still playing on his lips. I felt his other hand easily make its way up from my waist and toward my breast. As I began to let go of his hand that was prepared to finger me, I reached for his other hand. It was becoming a game of ‘Don’t let the mafia man grab your body parts.’

His cheeks still had flesh which made him so adorable. That innocent girl could think, this devil-like ruthless man is so adorable. If Sirius's men and servants found out about it, they could think Ashley was crazy. But she is crazy, Ashley thought. Infatuated with her own stepbrother who is a mafia leader, it still makes sense. But it was the craziest thing she had ever done in her life.

Rex’s POV Jeremy’s men got a hold of me when I tried escaping. He finally let me go. He could not put me in a room like he does his offenders. According to the mafia rules. “You can’t kill or hold in a bondage a family member. If it happens, the shares of each member of the family will be at risk.” The Jeremy I know does not joke with money that is why he kills any debtor on the spot. His father taught us that.

"If you'll excuse me, I’m still quite fatigued. Goodnight." I don't wait for a response. I walk quickly out of the room and up the grand staircase, and the second I step inside my bedroom, I throw the deadbolt. Click. "Oh God. Oh God. Oh God," I sob, pressing my back against the heavy wooden door as I slide to the floor. How? How is he a Falcone? He never used that name in school. My mind spins with horror and desperation. The one man who holds the keys to my past. The one man who wants to see me burn is the brother of the man who's supposed to protect me.

My men pulled him up by his shirt and made him sit back on the stool with his face leaking everywhere. “This isn't some local street gang you are fucking with. This is the mafia and we do not fuck around, you understand me? The next time I see one of you in my neighborhood, on my street and you dare touch one of my businesses, I will kill you on the spot.” My voice raised with every new word until I was all up in one of their faces.

I made a sound, fighting hard to keep my rage in control, " Grandpa!! Are you going to do this to me? Did you cancel all my deals?" I couldn't believe that he started bothering me with my business. In Mafias, loyalty was first. I knew that no matter how powerful Don I was, everyone had a secret spot for him in their mind. Grandpa grunted unhappily, aiming for his next target without meeting my eyes, " I just want to make a reminder to you that I am still the godfather." I rolled my eyes sarcastically. Kaya made an appearance next to me, her face full of disappointment after being ignored by me. Didn't she know that everyone was talking about my marriage with her sister?