The Mafia Nanny Chapter 1 Novels & Stories

"Who master Max?" "Nothing." How is that woman knows that Omega? Maximillian asks himself. After an hour of travelling, Maximillian arrived at the manor of his clan, where Nostra Adamus mafia clan can be found far away from the city. Legis opened his door for him, when Maximillian got out of the car, his waiting people immediately bowed and greeted him, Maximillian walked straight ahead with Legis following him in the back. "Did Mr. Sanchez, agreed on our terms?" Maximillian ask.

I turn my eyes on the woman who spoke, Levine, my maid here. Even though she is the only maid in the mansion, I still assist her with the chores, despite her objections. I don't get many maids anymore because I can do the housework as well, so I'm her assistant here and I only one who cooks for our daily meals. What I want to do is serve Axel, but he doesn't always eat here, or when he does, he's already full. "What do you need?" I asked, wiping my tears away. She handed me my cellphone, which was ringing at the time.

“Before Velvet. Before us.” I sigh and sit on a crate. “What do you want to know?” “Everything,” Marco says. “But start small.” So I tell him. Because he’s looking at me like he actually wants the answer. “I was a waitress,” I say. “At Velvet. Night shifts. Prep at 3pm, floor at 6pm.” “I know,” he says. “We saw you. Every Friday.” “You never looked at me.” “We looked,” he says. “You just didn’t notice.”

Stephano said, he got up and they both headed over to his office. I stare at my unfinished meal, my appetite already long gone. I got up from my seat, ignoring my unfinished food. I head back to my room, flumping on the bed. I was feeling really stressed about everything that was going on, this place was so chaotic. Is there any day here that would be completely drama free? I wondered. Well I should have expected it, this was a Mafia mansion… I should be glad there hasn't be any serious violence. ~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~~•~~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~

Mafia’s Maid Ashley froze on his lap as soon as she heard his demand. She was watching him without blinking her eyes as she didn’t believe the task he ordered her to do. Master Jeremy was holding a sinister smirk over his face watching her shocked expressions keenly. When she didn’t move even a bit after a few moments he bent down and sucked her nipple which was pulled out by him to wake her up from her trance.

# *The Mafia and His Stepsister* ### Bonus Epilogue: A Different Kind of Forever The morning sun spilled across the marble floors of the villa, turning everything gold. Aria stretched beneath the silk sheets, the warm sea breeze teasing her hair. She blinked sleepily and turned her head — and there he was. Luciano. Already awake, sitting on the edge of the bed, shirtless and rumpled, reading the morning paper like he didn’t rule an empire of blood and power.

Nathan’s confidence had already altered the energy in the room, and now his next words hit like a grenade. “I am the mafia,” Nathan said, each word deliberate, chilling. “Don Chappo? He works for me.” The silence that followed was deafening. I was afraid for myself anew. The man I am falling for is the Mafia or was he joking? Richard’s face went from confusion to disbelief, and then to something darker. Fear, perhaps. He opened his mouth to speak, but no words came out. His eyes darted toward Don Chappo, who sat stone-faced, giving away nothing.

“ I told you when you clear out you call me. You are either with me or against me, honey. There is no in-between. I am the queen of the mafia and you all are below me. You took over things when I couldn’t and for that, thank you. Call me when you clear out. “ I started walking away but she cut me off again. “ You think all this is easy? You waltz in here in your designer shoes and clothes and you think that you are queen material? I was here when Nikolai was setting up and when he was going up. I know more about the mafia than you ever will. You should go back and rest because your baby might die in the midst of all this. You are a pampered princess and you know nothing about this life. “ Sh

After drinking it like it would be my last, I drove off the road again, no idea where I was driving to, but I knew I needed some time to myself .................. Hours later, nothing had changed, I was still on the road driving like a mad woman, my mind still raged as different thoughts overwhelmed me I thought of the woman I met back at the warehouse...... my nanny, the woman my birth parents must have trusted enough to have her watch me. If there was anything I knew about the mafia, it was that they never trusted anyone, especially when it came to people who cared about Her grey hair and blue eyes filtered into my mind as I thought of her posture on the seat as she told me the details of

"Sherly, you know how dangerous those events can be. Are you sure it's wise to go?Sherly bit his lower lip. She knows that her father is worried about her. After all, the mafia world isn't as good as what others think. It was chaotic, dirty, and full of blood. She sighed, knowing that her father's concern was justified. She smiled as she said, "I understand, Dad. But attending this ball is crucial for gathering information and maintaining my connections within the underworld." She then leaned back to her chair. "Besides, I leave this open for a long time and let my aid who betrayed me go and have a connection. That was the greatest mistake I've done in my part. So, this time, I wanted to be