The Mafia And The Nun Novels & Stories

Seven? “Thank you,” she replied, flashing me a weak smile. “It’s a tough business, the mafia.” I wanted to know more, but I didn’t want to push. “I’m sure it is.” I’d heard horror stories about the mafia. Shootings and stabbings seemed to be common place. The mafia was notorious for hitmen, werewolves willing to kill a target for money. And I assumed the Santonio family, as one of the biggest mafia around, had a TON of hit men.

A motherly colleague connected me with a wealthy wine family in Naples, where I became their financial analyst, working in their residence. Like any girl in my position, I took the job as a family financial analyst in the renowned wine industry owned by Mafia billionaires The Russo family, known as the undertakers, Naples Mafia royalty. The vinnoRicco, their wine company, is the envy of the industry, nestled in the heart of Italy’s vineyards. Working with vinnoRicco is a dream for everyone. The headquarters is an architectural masterpiece against lush vineyards, adorned with grapevine motifs and wrought iron accents. The estate includes a landscaped courtyard for tastings and gatherings.

New York City sprawled in glittering lights beyond the tall windows, adding to the glamour of the night. All these did not still sit well with me. The mafia men starting up businesses just to cover up their tracks which consisted of money laundering, drug trafficking, murder and so much more. However, Vincent had recently explained his reason for joining the mafia after swearing off it all his life. There was really no way out, so I had to learn to deal with all these… at least, for him, and the sacrifice he made to keep me safe. Standing near the bar, I sipped my champagne, scanning the crowd until my gaze landed on Owen’s girlfriend, Mae.

Andrea's pov. “ You have one week to pay us back or you submit yourself to be a sex slave for our mafia gang!” He said as tears dripped through my cheeks. I was kneeling before Romano. The leader of the undisputed mafia gang in the city of New York. People hated entering into his trap because it doesn't usually end well. But how would I know that Dad owed him $10 million dollars and even signed me off to them if I couldn't pay.

Delighted by her response, Bianca clapped her hands and giggled. “Who did? I mean, which one of them?” And then, as she saw the happiness on Bianca’s lovely face, she said in a shocked whisper, “ Bo..both of them?’ Asked the astonished Serena. * From a corner of the room, the person who had glided out, unnoticed, was observing Bianca. The Mafia men, who had brought down the human trafficking empire that had been running so smoothly in this little part of the USA, would not go unpunished, thought the person, sipping from the drink in hand.

❤️ A faint smirk touched his lips. “I know you’ll hate me… you’ll be angry…” His fingers tightened slightly in her hair— “But this… is what’s best for us.” A pause. “And today… the way you fought…” 🔥 “I liked it.” His gaze darkened. “Because that strength… will save you in the future.” He exhaled slowly— “There will come a time… when you’ll feel completely broken…” His voice dropped— “But you’ll have to stand again… because you are the Queen of this mafia world…”

I will face the wrath of the Joshua family and will reveal the crimes that Zyo has done to us! I swear I will drag him into prison. I will root out all his dark business and he will be destroyed! "Hah—" I was surprised when someone pressed my shoulder. I hope it's not him. I just want to die! I want to meet Joshua! "What makes you sad?" A woman's voice behind me made me quickly turn around. She is a nun. I want to ask for help but, I'm afraid she won't help me either because of the cruel mafia. I have to try, because she is a person who has the determination to serve God. She can definitely help all humans without thinking about the risks.

There is a small bar at the next street so I will just sit and get a drink there. I walk down the street, feeling exhausted after my long day of work and I stopped my steps, noticing a group of shady looking men in the corner of my eye. I don’t know if I am to be scared but I am, it night. Lemme just head home, that would be good. As I turned around, I could feel my heart beat fast in my chest as I recognized them as part of Greg's Mafia crew. “Oh Shit!” I gasp lowly seeing they stylishly had their eyes on me. The last time I was with Madison, she took her time to describe some of their face features to me, she mentioned one with a scar on his cheek and I can see him even in the dark.

Giovanni said, and I looked at Luca and Antonio. They are both in support of it. “I saw nothing that night. The only risk I am experiencing right now is staying here any moment longer” “We run a Mafia, and one of our rules is that there is no out in the Mafia,” Antonio said, and it took me a few seconds to process it. Guns Dark aesthetics Oh crap. It took me time to figure it out. They were mafias. I should have known the first day I was brought here. “W-what does that have to do with me?” My voice was shaking and my hands were sweating as I asked the question.

(NFTMB) Chapter 91 Alessandro (Green Eyed Monster) Horror. Absolute shock. What is happening to me? Why does everyone get away with deceiving me? I feel useless and as dumb as a bitch. Can I ever get anything right? Why do I always get used by people? I'm a dumb mafia boss. A very dumb mafia boss. Possibly the worst mafia boss in history. With each wave of hatred and self torture, I downed yet another glass of whisky down with great force.