Novel & Cerita The Mafia Doll

It broke my heart to see my doll so emotionless "It happened when you were only 3 years old" Her mum started after a sigh ,seeing Vera was in no mood to listen to their apologies "Your mum and dad, well your dad. He was the ruler of the Russian mafia at the time" "There was an uprising and they were murdered" I felt Vera become unsteady for moment as I noticed her breathing became uneven and tears filled her eyes. "T-they were killed? " Her voice came out in a whisper. I tried to suith her by rubbing her back the more "Yes. Sadly

I gritted my teeth and mustered all the energy in the world to push Bennett away and thank God I did. "What do you mean by that?" He snapped and grabbed my arm again, a little more harsher and tighter. "I wouldn't disrespect me here Miss Stiles. This is not a place to cuss around. This isn't Seattle neither is this Los Angeles. You walked into my Mafia den and..." "Mafia?" My eyes widened and I blinked. "I thought it was a gang thing...but a Mafia?" I was not stupid neither was I foolish. I knew what the Mafia did. Well, not really did but the books I've read said a lot and they were real. They didn't play cards or run around in circles. They shot, tortured, kill and traffick women and child

Some of the female and even male strippers had their eyes on me, some were glaring, while the others were deliberately showing off their bodies just to get my attention. We were suddenly out of the club, and a coat was thrown over my body by Anissa. I had decided to put her on active duty, after seeing her competence in this field. What many people don't know, is that behind her calm, gentle demeanor, is a dangerous woman, who knows the ways of the mafia. Anissa was as equal to the task, as my other men. A tablet was handed to me, and I scrolled through items on the screen; my ever increasing list of things to do. None of them were fun, but they were necessary and they kept me busy; too busy

He spoke casually as if his words didn’t scare the hell out of her. Tears of dread circled her eyes. Finding all the doors closed, she dropped to her knees and joined her hands. “Mom drugged her, I swear. She wouldn’t remember anything.” Sara spoke and burst into heavy tears. No words were exchanged after that which eventually ceased her sobs but they resumed when her teary eyes met with his cold ones. It was hard to predict his emotions but she knew for a fact that her answer not at all pleased the Mafia. Her lips quivered as Dylan started approaching her with his gun aimed at her head. Once he stood in front of her, he jabbed his gun into her forehead making her cry out loud.

A fricken mafia group! Their family company was just one big ploy to distract people from their real business of trafficking young girls and drugs. There wasn’t enough evidence to pin them down yet, but Dante told me they were so close to getting it. Laura wasn’t just a jealous and possessive ex; she was part of a fricken crime syndicate, and that made me even more terrified of her.

Sheila murmured as she ushered her madam into her silk robe, “These woman are like vipers Mrs Maldov. They’ll spite, bite, chew and spit you out like garbage. You need to show them you’re not to be trampled with.” It was a scary thought, meeting with the wives of other bosses in the mafia was bound to send an innocent woman like herself spiraling. Her fear knew no bounds. She took a deep breath, “You’re really sure I have to do this?” “You’re part of the mafia now Mrs Maldov. Whether you like it or not.” Olivia stared at the platinum card in her hands and back at Sheila, a devious idea popped into her head which made her smile, “So you’re saying I can do whatever I want with this?”

I Like Boys by Todrick Hall David; I watch the code running across my screen, and above the sound of my fingers clucking and clacking furiously against the keyboard, all I can hear is my heart pounding in my ears. 80% of Dimitri’s empire has been laid bare before me. His accounts, his dummy wallets, his offshore hideouts… shipment site… everything is staring right at me, and by pulling the right strings, I can make him crumble. I need to be wise, though. Enough to cripple him, but not enough to drag the thirsty vengeance of the other Mafia families who are his strong allies. This isn't just revenge. This is justice for Sal. Justice for all that fucker out Sal through, and for dearing to lay

“What is going on there? Dante looked furious.” He smiled faintly. “It's nothing for you to be worried about, Alora. Just that someone stole some mafia documents and jewelry worth 25 million.” My mouth dropped open. What? Who would be so stupid as to steal from a mafia? Were they crazy or did they have a death wish? “Have they found the culprit yet? What would Dante do to him?” I asked in a shaky voice.

Gianna ━⊰ ❦ ⊱━ I was back at the Rose Garden, which was basically a fancy way of saying a place where girls got dressed up to be arm candy for guys with too much money. "I’m telling you, Mama D, they aren’t humans," I groaned, throwing my head back so hard my ponytail nearly hit the floor. "They are like... six different flavors of Doom. It’s a Doom Buffet." Mama D, the only woman I knew who could look scary while wearing a floral robe and holding a cigarette, blew a cloud of smoke toward the ceiling. She looked us over like a mother hen guarding a bunch of sparkly chicks, "They’re Capones, G."

I say. "Are you threatening me? Are you involved with some kind of mafia? If not, then get the hell out of my office because I am not afraid of you. I am not afraid of anyone. Do not think that you can just walk into my life and make decisions for me. I will not allow you near me," Maddie says. Oh, if she only knew how right she was. I am part of the Italian mafia. I am a Don in the Italian mafia, and I always get what I want. She does not want to mess with me, but I don't want to hurt her. However, I think I should show her what I can do.