The Mafia Doll Novels & Stories

She left with her tail between her legs, but she didn’t want to give up. She met the Montero’s rivals and gave them a million dollars to kill Diego and get him out of the way. That way, she could marry Augusto and become the Mafia Queen. However, those morons mistook Augusto for Diego and tried to kill him instead. Learning of this, Dahlia changed her plans. If she faked her death, would Diego blame himself and run away from home? It was a gamble and she got what she wanted. Knowing Diego would be wracked with guilt if he saved his brother instead of her, she called him the moment she knew he was going to save his brother.

He leaned back in the chair and pulled a cigar out of a drawer while he waited for his new sex item to arrive. He had heard about the drama that unfolded at the restaurant and now he can't wait to see the girl that dared to confront his men. This was new to him. As the leader of a legendary mafia gang, Donatello Rossini, also known as "boss," was taken aback; no one had dared to speak back to his men, much alone look them in the eye, but she had done more, which infuriated him the most. *** Julia assisted her mother by cleaning the restaurant while the middle-aged woman cleared the kitchen. They were finished for the day, and she could not wait to take a break, even though she knew it would

"Your father has been my driver for a while now. Although he had drinking problems, I still made him work to get some money. Little did I know that my kind gesture would be used against me later on. A group of men working under me conspired and stole fifteen million dollars from the mafia, and he was one of them." I gawked at him in utter confusion. My father had been working for a mafia ring all this while?! "He was supposed to be dead like the others, but you're the reason he still breathes", Enzo stated. "And what do you want from me? I'm just a prostitute with no value. What can I possibly offer as payment for his crime?" "What you know how to do best. Fuck." "I want you to be my sex dol

My disgust when I realised that the overly religious bastard trying to bring me down, built a church and dutifully attended mass but trafficked the young and helpless when he didn't need to. The Mafia crime ring didn't have to be dishonourable. Him and the others I have taken out were the scum of my world. He was the last of the dishonourable dons in the mafia world. I had picked him right outside the church. Eliminating him and his likes had been my life's work, a work my father started and I was finishing. “Bring me four of his fingers, two from each hand,” I order my man, sipping the gin.

she said. After he left, I looked at her. “Cassandra and Katiya are no longer a problem. Time for you to relax and focus on work and our baby.” “Now I can relax,” she whispered. “Sorry I didn't mention moving in; I just want to be here, with Mom and Tattia, especially Nonna,” she said, smirking. “Huge decision for someone who married a mafia guy.” She elbowed me lightly. “A very handsome mafia guy.”

Araina kept on moaning and screaming in pleasure, but before she could even tell what was happening, she released on his fingers and bit her lips to it. "Ohh fuck! Yes, ohh fuck!" She said, biting her lips after every word. The mafia quickly took out his fingers from her hole then he gave it to her to taste how sweet she was, and Ariana smiled after licking his fingers clean. The mafia stood up, "You know what I need from you right now? You know what I fucking want from you right now?" He asked Araina. "What?" She sexily replied. The mafia pulled out his dick and as Araina saw his 8 inched cock, her eyes widened in fear and she moved backwards a little, but the Mafia grabbed her waist and pu

I can't believe you want to ask me about them, I don't even wanna talk about how shady and dangerous they are. "All I know is that they have a daughter that they treat like a slave and she escapes from their bondage, and I heard some rumours they took bribe from a mafia don lord, the man he's a fear and very arrogant man she whispered to my ear and I gasped, feigning concerned." "I also heard the mafia is obsessed with the lady and that she was drugged. "She was drugged? What can you emphasise more on these I asked?." "I'm sorry dear, but I don't know the full details of what happened and I can't keep telling you about other people's personal information."

If so I need to get the girls away from them as quickly and humanely as possible. They're not good guys though they may seem it on the outside inside they don't give a shit about anyone but themselves ever since Maulvey’s sister committed suicide they became the most deadly drug dealer assassin and I feel that a storm is coming and the worst one in history one that can cause a war between the mafia and the drug lords. There has already been some ruckus about Dreads death and if they are blaming either of these two girls as well as the Greens they will take their ultimate revenge and it won't be pretty.

My angel was so concentrated on removing Daniella’s tongue that she still hadn’t sensed my proximity nor that Aurelio had given us space. Daniella’s gargled cries echoed in the basement as the blood oozed down her mouth and chin. I wasn’t sure if I should have been worried when Isa dropped Daniella’s tongue on the bloody floor with a deranged laugh, but something about my angel at that moment had me both hard and terrified of how capable she was at doing this. We have always ensured to keep the women out of mafia-related dealings like these. It was what you’d call, mafia law. But I felt like Isa needed the involvement for closure. She’d taken care of Mattias herself, so why not grant her Dan

Was he willing to go as far as hurting her just to get the truth? Yes, she had to agree that he’d told whoever it was on the phone that they could only hurt her one percent but then she knew how dangerous one percent could be. She’d worked with many mafias in the past and hence, she knew the severity of each mafia’s one percent. With a previous mafia, before his demise that she caused, his one percent meant stabbing and he wasn’t as dangerous as Daniel was so she could only imagine what he wanted to do to her.