The Mafia King 소설 & 이야기

“Marry me Giselle.” He breathes into my neck. “I can't, you belong to another Romero.” I whisper. Giselle Gilmore, a girl whose past has been turned upside down in a life of crime and violence gets involved with Romero De La Rosa, the most feared and powerful Mafia Lord and becomes too attached to his daughter Lauryn De La Rosa. When she gets a chance to reunite with the family, a long time family alliance made with another Mafia family engaging Romero De La Rosa to another woman in marriage appears and any bridge of the arrangement will lead to the biggest war ever witnessed in the underworld. Will Romero De La Rosa bend backwards to the underworld rule or will he fight for his love.

"who are you ? what you do ? why you you have so many gurads and why do everyone call you king ? it alerted me she didn,t know i am mafia king should i tell her will she get scared will she run away like all other people i love but i can,t lie she deserve the truth at least this one. " i am mafia king and i am in mafia the eagles are my gang and we are the most powerful and ruthless one " i said the words which i knew gonna effect her .

It was too quiet for my liking. Sol would definitely prefer it this way. That’s why my babbo wanted him to lead the family. Babbo was named the Mafia King. Sol took over when he died and now… there’s me. A woman who is leading one of the world’s biggest mafia. After making people know that the king was actually a queen, I thought for sure someone would dare come after me. Perhaps I have instilled fear too much after wiping out those scums. “What’s with that sigh, Cara?”

Is he seriously threatening me by showing me that freaking tape. I took a deep breath. "Okay, who is King?" I asked but I couldn't help the murderous glare I was giving him. An amused smile formed on his beautiful lips. Why is this bastard smiling now?? "He is our mafia king" "M-mafia king?" I stuttered. "do you belong to mafia?" Fear was evident in my voice. Do mafia's really exist.?. I was just out of criminal world, they do exist. It's not like I'm thinking about the werewolves.

From the side if my eyes I caught the flicker of the Italian’s nervous glances, his knees bounced under the table, and sweat glistened along his hairline despite the restaurant’s cool air, his hands were clamped together, as he quickly leaned in, speaking too low for me to hear but Mikhail didn’t lean forward he didn’t have to, that man didn’t chase words, they came to him. The Italian’s eyes darted toward the exit, but Mikhail’s gaze was still on him, he is probably going to order a hit on the italian, by tomorrow morning it might be all over the news that the italian got into an accident. Finally after what felt like an eternity, the bratva's pakhan took the last sip of his vodka, anf set

Falcone scratched his beard and looked at Johnathan boringly "A lion is the king of the forest and I am the king of the Mafia. King is king without any boundary..physically and morally." “Shame on you Johnathan…. If you want to beg then do it properly. I don’t believe this. You forgot who I am?” Falcone said in a deadpanned voice that sent chills in their body. “What?” “You talk a lot!” uttering this Falcone started to shoot everyone in his group. All the four vehicles were blasted by Falcone’s bullets.

"Can you believe that I almost seduced his twin instead? I didn't even know he had a twin!" Monique let out a loud gasp and she was all over me in a second, inspecting me from head to toe. "Are you okay?! Did he hurt you? Did he...?" She trailed off and my eyes widened. "No! He didn't hurt me and he didn't do anything to me." I answered, almost defensively and she sighed in relief. "That man is dangerous, Beth. Uriah King is the next in line to lead a dangerous Mafia clan of which his Uncle is the current leader. They kill innocent people and they do so many bad things."

She was so tired that before she knew here legs gave out under her and she fell to the ground. Meanwhile at the Francesco mansion, Marco was livid because he found out his partner in crime, Giovanni had been working with the Russian mafia underboss, leaking information and was going to kill him. One of his men came to him that they had caught him when he was about to flee the country and they had tied him up in the chair at the usual spot. (The spot was were they kept traitors who were going to die, which was close to the ocean bank where no one will hear when he shot them, not that he cared)

Seb roared in anger on which excluding his family, and Alex, all shook in fear as they knew that whenever Sebastian Knight becomes angry, then there was no way to calm down his inner beast. (Angering the mafia king was acceptable, but angering that person who was the King of all mafias was worse than anything. Sebastian Knight was not only the Mafia King of the British Empire all the Mafia empires around the world comes under him only. He won this title 4 years back, when the King of all mafia kings died, and there was no heir to take his place. Sebastian was the only one who won that title, and became the King of Kings, while A

It's too risky given that I was the mafia king. I checked the person who might have been calling me and saw that it was Angelo, the guy I trusted the most in my gang. Angelo began working for me when I was newly made the king of all mafia gangs after my father passed away. Hoping he wasn't calling me because of a problem, I picked up the call with one of my hands still on my steering wheel. “ Speak, I'm listening “ I answered the call with my not-so-obvious Italian. Angelo didn't normally call me unless there was a valid reason behind it and I feared there was trouble that why he was calling.