The Mafia's Acquisition Novels & Stories

The gunshots. The way Dante moved through it all like he had seen a thousand nights like that before. And then that man. The visitor. The way he looked at me makes my stomach twist even now. Like he knew me. Like he recognized something I don't even understand myself. I wrap my arms around myself, exhaling slowly. How did my life turn into this? Just a few weeks ago my biggest worry was figuring out how to help my father with his debts. Now I live in a mafia mansion surrounded by armed guards and dangerous men.

I'd honestly rather have her spending my money and living life like a normal girl. "We need a plan B. Gonzalez is not a man to trust." I say, forcing the two idiots to focus. "We also need to know all of his territories" Dominguez adds. "I already did all the digging, got including his finance and business records" Rico says, handing me a folder. That is exactly one of the reasons l love Rico. He's always one step ahead. I examine the files. "He's increased his profit and expanded his territories, entering into parts of Italy, just in a year."

Ace had donated ten million to the orphanage on the occasion of his marriage with Scarlet. Just like Ace commanded him by evening Liam was in front of him with a file. "Sir, the forensic team has arrived and we are investigating this matter thoroughly. The twist of this whole murder episode is, the killer was not present at the venue when the murder happened because of which we are not able to catch him." "What do you mean?" Ace shouted, getting annoyed. "Sir, there is some very big mafia targeting madam. However we are yet to find out who it is, and what they want to derive from her that they want to target her."

ok says Ibrahim, both sleep and after some days Ibrahim gets well perfectly, right now Ibrahim was making love to mehak, just then Ibrahim phone ranged up, he doesn't want to receive it but seen caller name he says Jaan this is important he received it and says hello, hello me Ibrahim I am your Dr I got your money to thank you, Ibrahim sir if you want some more help just call me, Ibrahim says ok and cuts the call, on the other hand, Dr wife says Ibrahim khan gave you this much money why? dr says because he loves his wife very much he can do anything for her you see mafia possessive love, Ibrahim made love to mehak and says this mafia man can do anything for his mehak, only you can make me on

Gabe intervened, "here, Amara. We have no idea what it means or who wrote it." I studied the note. The handwriting looked oddly familiar, but I couldn't put my finger on it. I translated the letter for Adrian, Gabe, and Lucian. "I never was a fan of the mafia. I always preferred working alone. But, I guess things change. Especially when you're after something priceless. Something that's always belonged to you. Lucian Moretti, you seem to be getting in the way of my plans, and I've had enough. These guns will help my team immensely. Getting my sweet najima back to me will only be a matter of time."

Whether he was blood or not. I am the American mafia's leader, Ace Hernandez. When I was seventeen, I was given the mafia to run and to build the most powerful organization on the planet. At the age of 25, I lead a lifestyle that includes drinking, using drugs, and dating women. My mafia obligations were not ignored. I had a reputation for being brutal and unforgiving. That's the last thing you'd ever do: step in my path.

Was it one of her father's enemies, people he kept offending, or someone who wanted a favor and hoped he could follow her trail to lead him to where her father was. Her dad was the biggest mafia in the game,she totally adored him right from when she was a kid up till that very moment. She was always by her father's side,there was always something new to learn everytime they were together. Her old man was so full of wisdom. She smiled to herself just thinking of the fun they'd always had together too. She was such a daddy's girl and she hoped one day she could succeed in the role as the leader of the gang. That would make her the second woman in her lineage to be a mafia leader. Her grandma w

They start off stealing and then excalates to war, and that's why the Italians are here because they want to war. Right now, I am getting ready to go to our warehouse to meet the new recuits. Hopefully, they are better than the last set we had. Becoming a new member of the mafia is stressful, for both us and them. There is a series of tests to even be considered as a recuit. Mia and Diego were accompanying me. We were also going to meet Vincenzo's brother and sister (Valentino and Gabrielle). Mama wanted us to show them around the warehouse since they were going to be here for a while, and I thought they could be potential friends.

"You don't want my answers, bella. Once you have them, you'll never sleep again... or I might have to actually kill you." It's a warning wrapped in velvet with a nice shiny bow on top, but I don't flinch. Not this time. I swallow nervously but I meet him head-on and ask the question anyway. "Is this the mafia?" I hate how my voice shakes and how he stares blankly up at me like he's surprised I had the guts to say it out loud. Like maybe he was hoping I'd stay in the dark a little longer. He doesn't blink. He doesn't look away. He holds my gaze. "Yes."

I barked, my patience razor-thin. The man swallowed hard. "We bought this house yesterday. Moved in this morning." Shit. Without another word, I stormed out, my mind a whirlwind of fury. Monica had fooled me, again. Not once, not twice, but three damn times. And I, Leonardo, the Mafia Don, had let it happen. Not anymore. Enzo’s voice from last night echoed in my head: "Monica colluded with the doctors handling Madam Emily. She paid them to poison her slowly, weakening her bones and cells."