The Mafia Doll Novels & Stories

She manages to deceive him for a whole year until her cup finally gets filled. After four months he goes to a nightclub and brings back a lady. They do their thing and the lady leaves the next day. Bella, as usual, goes to kill her. She has no idea the lady is the daughter of one of the deadliest mafia bosses in Italy. Killing her isn't easy because she fights so well, but Bella still manages to get her down. She is about to leave the place only to come face to face with Conrald and his men. Before she can say a word, gunmen pull up and finish off nearly all of Conrald's men whom he brought along.

"More importantly, Bryan De Luca's Doll." Pierce examined the picture. "She's certainly attracted a lot of attention." "More than you can imagine." Leo walked towards the table. "Different mafia bosses are already interested in her. Some want to kill her. Others want to use her to get to Bryan." "And what do you want?" Leo smiled. "That's none of your business." Pierce placed the photograph back on the table. "You're right. It isn't." He looked around the room again. "Still, I must admit, I never expected to meet you here."

He tonguelashed at Raphael as he turned red with fury. Tears pooled in my eyes hearing the way he addressed me. Nobody dared to interfere. Leila, Lorenzo, Marco, Luca, Thomas, Emilio, Sofia and Aurora just kept numb. I wouldn't blame them. This man looked deadly. I felt this sudden discomfort and pain throbbing in my chest. "Papa!"Raphael yelled back. "Don't you dare raise your voice at me boy! You are truly growing wings! Going against my orders in the mafia, bringing this black as a wife. She is not even Italian. Can she even handle the gun? Harlot"

“You should have done your research beforehand. Perhaps you won’t fail stealing from another mafia.” He grunted. “Who are you?” She finally withdrew her gun and squatted down to his level. The confidence of this woman was beyond me. “Allow me to introduce myself. La regina. The queen of the mafia.” His chuckle was taunting yet with desperation. “There is no queen in the mafia.”

Doll stared down the Tawny that stopped himself an inch from slamming his fist into the no-fur's face. The promise familia was an old folk magic story Liam had told Doll about. Every underling feared the curse of breaking the promise familia. A no-fur owned by an old family like the Martellis was said to be able to curse anyone at the moment of his death. It was part of the reason that being a mafia-owned no-fur was preferable to most other fates. Doll produced the blade he'd pick-pocketed from the Tawny he'd jumped. He knew right where it would be. Mafia tradition made henchtoms so predictable.

This girl is a fighter and no one on the face of the earth will be able to stand in her way until she sees justice served. So how can I reject her plea? How can I deny her the vengeance she so desperately seeks? How can I tell her that once you join the Mafia, you will forever be bonded to it for life? That there is no escaping the life of the damned once you take the sacred vow? The life of the Mafia is a dark and treacherous one; one wrong move and it can cost you everything. Everything. I once so desperately tried to run away from all this. But you see? I ended up coming back, back down this forsaken road. I ended up paying for the sins of trying to run away from my fate.

Daniella tapped her chin, "What if you are next on his death list?" "I am sure he isn't gonna kill me." Korina said, "With all the sweet, messages, gifts and obsession, I am sure he isn't out to kill me." "Yea, sure." Daniella replied, "you know this was all interesting and exciting before we discovered he's a sick psychopath." "It was never exciting to me Dan, it was to you." "He's in the Mafia too." Korina rolled her eyes, "Mafia dosen't exist these days, the news is just being delirious."

"So this goes back to 6 years ago, Back then the mafia was handled by the older Mr McCoy and was handed over to Marco McCoy only a few months ago. Back then The syndicate actually also dealt with human trafficking and that's how Marco met Maria. Maria was the most beautiful women we had ever led our eyes on. She has this doe like eyes and the beauty of a goddess like aphrodite herself had created the woman on her own will. Marco was mesmerised but Maria actually belonged to a poor family and was sold into human trafficking by her alcohol addict father. He thought things were simple he would just buy her and keep her with him forever but what we all didn't realise was she was a woman more tha

"Then it turns out Harper was only a spy" Valerie gasped "And the reason why he came was because of Rachael" Madam Zuna continued "Who's Rachael?" Valerie asked "Falcon's wife, mother of the three siblings" Madam Zuna replied "Then....my father came because of her? Why?" Valerie asked "You see? Being a Mafia can be dangerous Valerie, I mean your opponents will try whatever to bring you down, and if they can't get you, they go for your weakness, that's how things work here"

With that, I leave him to process my words and walk straight into the elevator. After Uncle told me about Federico and I placed the pieces together with what I saw at the party I decided to spare his life. Tiana exchanged the product of his wife ordered item to a replica of it but completely different. The poison I fed him is not exactly lethal, it's just hard to detect and the antidote is not rare but the knowledge of it is very scarce. The smile on my face grows bigger as the image of his shocked face visits my mind. Drama makes this mafia job more fun than it should be and I am a latina mafia princess, what more do you expect?