The Mafia Life Novels & Stories

"As long as you get in contact with the mafia world, there's nothing normal about your life anymore. It's just a mere fantasy you're chasing, and you'd better learn to accept that." With those words of wisdom, the line went dead, leaving me more confused than I had been before I called.

I can't make money as a normal person because my enemies will kill me at the scene if they find me alive'. She swallowed her saliva and curiously and nervously questioned him, 'What have you done with them that has turned them into your enemies? He looked at her and imparted, 'I've worked with the mafia in the past. I left the field and tried to start my new life as an ordinary person, but I had their secrets that made them my enemies. In the world of the mafia, the person is not capable of leaving the ground on his choices. Once somebody steps in, they have to give their soul to the very end'. It was the rule that if someone wanted to leave the world of the mafia knowing many secrets, then

"I don't want you to kill anyone for me. If you care about me, if you love me, you won't. I can't do this whole crime thing, always worrying about you. Why are you even still in the mafia? You can just own the company can't you?" "I just never thought about giving it up. It's all I've known since I was 18 and the last thing, keeping me somewhat close to my father's memory. And to be honest, I guess I was just waiting for me to finish the plan, but now that's out of the picture." "Is it?" I swallow hard. "Yes. I'm not going to let something that happened 8 years ago dictate my life now. It's destroyed us enough." "If you say so. Wh-"

Dolores’s utterance chilled the spine of Isabella. “This is not easy to understand, Isabella,” she said in low and serious words. "This is the Mafia world. After you are touched with it, there is no way-out. You are submerged into it until your last breathe, whether you like it or not, you become a part of it”. Isabella experienced a chill down her spine when reality of the situation struck her. She never ever imagined the Mafia to be something close to home, something that would affect her. However, now she was staring at it in the face, and it was choking her.

Because my story had no knight, and it certainly wasn’t a fairytale. Girls like me ended up with psychotic, obsessive men named Stefano. You know the type. They sweep you off your feet, then try to control every aspect of your life. About a month into our relationship, I found out that Stefano was involved in the Italian mafia. A few years ago, I didn’t even think the mafia was a real thing. Now, it seemed like my life was overrun with mobsters. And it wasn’t glamorous. I knew relatively soon that I couldn’t be a part of that lifestyle.

She even tried to plot with her husband to kill me, probably for money so that they could attempt to get out of their drug debt more than likely. But a lot of people don't know that once you're in the Mafia, there's no way out. And the only way out is to be hunted forever. I was born into this lifestyle so I had no choice. I had to grow and adapt to live in this environment and just to survive. I thrive because I feel nothing. Well ..... felt. Past tense .

“Did you really think you could just push me front, back, left, right, as you wish? I have a life of my own! In LA! Los Angeles. I was a teacher. Well, I would be pleased to return to my little life, to those Montessori children’s school.” Hades gripped her chin, his fingers cold, unyielding. “You really don’t know who you’re dealing with, huh?” His eyes bore into hers, cold and predatory. “You just killed Mr. Vito Carbone. A very ruthless mafia kingpin. Do you really think you would go back to a simple life? This night? This night was your initiation. You are now knee-deep in the mafia world. And you will only pay with your life. There’s no going back to that simple life.” Claudine almost s

Damn, is this the mafia life and the reason why Dr Patrick doesn't want to get into it even though he's part of the family? *******

I’m still a woman and this is very much a man's world. I decide to climb into Nico’s ridiculous comfortable bed. The sheets are soft and the bed itself feels like a cloud. I don’t even want to know how much this mattress cost, let alone the rest of everything in this place. Money is never a problem when it comes to the mafia. I’m used to the luxury the mafia life can provide. Part of being on my own was about experiencing things like a regular person would, well the closest I could get to it from the hidden puppet master pulling strings with my life.

* * * * * * * * * * PD Luciana wandered through the villa's garden, the scent of blooming flowers and freshly cut grass filling her lungs. But her mind wasn't on the serene surroundings. Alessandro's words echoed in her thoughts; "Antonio's family is Mafia... they're ruthless. They'll stop at nothing to get what they want." She shivered, despite the warmth of the sun on her skin. The Mafia's reputation was notorious - brutal killings, extortion, and corruption. They operated in the shadows, and their influence reached the highest echelons of power.