The Mafia Boss Captive Novels & Stories

The one he'd said looked good on me this evening before I left for the restaurant's bathroom. Before these men kidnapped me. I'll be lying if I say I don't know where they're from. Kristoff is a powerful Mafia Don - much feared in New York and all over the world. A cruel underboss with a reputation to match that phrase. I knew what I was getting into when I let him into my heart after our initial agreement. I knew what I was getting into when instead of packing my stuff and leaving his mansion altogether, I got into a fight with my uncle when I went back to our shack to clear out what was left there.

the guy said "A mafia farewell," Dad said "Yes since Matteo is the head of the Spanish mafia and you are the head of the Italian Mafia Rosemary will get a mafia farewell. It's where all the mafia leaders and their families come. We haven't done it in a while but I think today we all need this," the guy said I looked around to see many mafia leaders standing near their cars and many guards around all of them "Thank you," I said and everyone nodded their heads "We also set up a parameter so that the media will not be heard or seen while we bury the mafia princess," the guy said

He said, smiling and looking calm, his voice softer as opposed to before. "Are you really a Mafia boss? Is that how you acquired your wealth? By selling guns and drugs?" Roselyn said. She didn't realize her voice was getting loud. "Yes, I'm a Mafia boss and yes, that's how I make my money. But you should be rest assured, you're under my protection here. Sandra is currently bitter and you shouldn't take any importance to anything she told you " Alexander said and stood up, proceeding to his room.

I had been in one position for hours. I stared blankly at the room, thinking about how much my life had changed since coming here. If I hadn’t come to Italy, maybe I would be working on an event. The thought of coming back home from work to engage in a heartwarming conversation with my parents crossed my mind. Maybe things would have been smoother for me now. But instead, I’m caged within the four walls of a ruthless mafia boss—a man who has no kindness in his heart. How will I escape from here? What can I do to make him release me?

But then I turned around, and my blood ran cold. A silhouette target, positioned just across from me, was shot right through the heart. My knees buckled, and I collapsed to the floor, gasping for air. “I am the Capo Di Tutti Capi of the Salvatore Cartel,” he stated calmly. “You got married to the boss of all bosses of the Italian-American mafia syndicate.” “Wh—” I blanked out, unable to comprehend what had just happened.

Alftredo The deal had gone to hell. I slammed the door to my private study so hard the paintings on the wall rattled. That bastard from Naples had double-crossed us. Thirty million euros in product loss because some greedy snake decided to play both sides. Scarfaced had warned me, but I thought I could handle it. Now blood had been spilled, and I was left cleaning up another mess. I had always been a bad Mafia Boss if not for Scarfaced, my fathers empire would have fallen.

The car sped off before she could even process what had happened. Her breath came fast, heart pounding as she twisted to the door, yanking at the handle—locked. She turned to face her captors, only to feel a cloth being tied around her eyes, plunging her into darkness. “You’re making a mistake,” she snapped, trying to sound fearless. “I’m the wife of one of the deadliest mafia leaders. He’s going to kill you for this.” Silence. Then a familiar voice spoke. “I’d love to see him try.”

As his guard had stated, here was another chance, but whatever he is doing, he needs the officials' support before he can succeed. He unbuckled his seatbelt. He yelled, "Explain better!!!!" at the guard, who froze at that moment. "I intended for you to use Lena as a trap since I know he will use her as his Luna. I learnt that he is more infatuated with Lena than his mistress. Therefore, accusing him of rape will suffice.” Nathan wrinkled his brow. Rape? Will that do? Can such an offensive act bring down a mafia member in the same way as it does an Alpha King?

I knew I was always careful even if I barely used protection while fucking her, but she was certain that I was responsible for her pregnancy. That was even the least of my problems. Being the Don of the Spanish Mafia gave me access to certain information. Since everyone now answered to me, they wanted to be in my good books, so they always provided me with any information I needed. I had finally gotten information on my brother’s killer. I was devastated at first and couldn’t believe it. But I reached out to Ghost and asked him some questions about something that happened a while back. When Ava was taken captive by Ghost, he hinted that someone in my circle was feeding him information. I did

No… He asked his men not to touch me meaning he would do whatever he wants with me? The questions stormed my mind as I was alone in the room thinking about my fate, what could happen to me in this hell that seemed to have no escape. As if the heartbreak and betrayal from my boyfriend and sister wasn't enough, I was now a captive to a brutal mafia boss. I didn't know how long I sat there lost in my thoughts, but eventually, I was brought back to reality as I heard the sound of footsteps outside my door. I froze, wondering who it could be. Was it the same lady that had brought in my food? Or was it Dominic himself?