Novel & Cerita The Mafia's Broker

“A man I have grown to trust but alas, one can’t change the character of humans, we are all betrayers and liars one way or another,” Rain’s body shook with fear. Her brother had really gone and don it this time...It didn’t take long for her to understand what was going on. This was a Mafia matter and Alexander was either the right hand man or the Boss himself...Something told her it was the latter and that made her shake in fear even more. “I—” “ –Nobody steals from me and lives to see the light of day afterwards,” Alexander interrupted Rain before she could speak a word. “There’s nothing you can say that will make me change my mind,” He was being honest, Rain could see it in his eyes that h

Hell, half the time, I was told by my second in command, Huncho, that I behaved more like a tech bro with too much money and not enough hobbies than a powerful mafia boss. I met Pepa at Esteban Navarro’s compound last year. One stifling afternoon, all heat and cigar smoke and the metallic scent of weapons oil. I was there to finalize a shipment route with her father, Esteban. He was a middle man in my sort of business. Aiding discreet, high profile individuals who needed my contraband. One of the few men in this business who understood that respect was more valuable than fear. I hadn’t been in a dark mood at all. After finalizing, I had been joking with Esteban about how his men kept missing

My eyes scanned the room once more, ignoring the bodies swaying on the poles. I was waiting. Minutes passed. Maybe more. Time blurred in here. Then finally the man I’d come for stepped out of the shadows. Tall and Dressed in a fitted black suit, no tie, the kind of man who blended in. He wasn’t an Alpha. Not a wolf either but power hung around him. His name was Marco. A broker. One who dealt in information, in blood, in secrets that made and broke families. I hadn’t seen him in months but he was the reason I’d dragged myself back here today.

Alex said. "So we have a deal right?" Alyssa asked and Alex nodded in agreement to her statement then Alex handed over to Alyssa a pen and she signed both her copy of the agreement and Alex's copy too. Alex did the same thing as he signed on his and her copy and both of them exchanged and shook while introducing themselves properly. "Well am Alex Civella by name, one of the most dangerous and respected Mafia in town," Alex said to Alyssa. "And I am Alyssa Harley by name, a former business owner" Alyssa said to Alex as they both looked into each other's eyes and they could both feel the spark in them as they held each other's hands for a while before they let go of each other's hands.

’ and with that, he located his next target and with another bang, another most wanted was erased from the list. With the short time of everyone fighting non-stop, the number of the people from the Underworld dwindled down until only a handful of them were the ones remaining standing, and once they had noticed that they were clearly outnumbered, they surrendered with a downfall face. ‘This is such a disgrace. The boss would definitely hunt me for this.’ Thought the one who belongs to the mafia group that deals with human trafficking. All the agents watched as the car carrying Yulia Don Brook and one of their own xsped off and into the inner wall of the community where there is much tighter s

He glanced at Alejandro for confirmation. Alejandro’s cold glare met him. He rolled his eyes, knowing exactly how this would play out. Brian was as cunning as his father, too sly to be tricked easily. “Open them,” Alejandro ordered. His men obeyed, flipping the cases open. Brian’s face lit with twisted delight at the sight of the cash. He nodded approvingly, his grin demonic, his fingers grazing the bills as if caressing the body of a woman. The Mafia boss scoffed. “I’ve fulfilled your demand. Now tell me where my mia bella is. Then you may leave freely.” His words carried no warmth, but they were deadly serious. Everyone listening knew it.

“What should I say? You didn’t tell me anything, only that he barged into your office. So?” “That’s my girl! I love it when you’re interested. It doesn’t matter. His brother, Riccardo Serratore, is the most notorious mafia leader of the Sicilian Mob and he wants you,” Milena dropped the bombshell then it went silent. “Say something, don’t stay silent,” she urged me, almost as if she was right beside me. This woman was incredible, but in the terrible sense of the word. “You want me to get involved with a mobster? Are you crazy?” I knew I should not talk with her like that for being my boss and all, but I just couldn’t contain myself. She asked for it.

"When did he become a bodyguard? My Diego is not a bodyguard, Drake! He's mine! Call him now! Or give me his number. I need him!" Carolina Del Fiore, commonly known as Carmella, is the only daughter of Eagle Sebastian Del Fiore, the mafia Don of the Del Fiore clan. She is untouchable, incredibly stubborn, and often acts like a spoiled brat who ignores the rules set by her father. Despite her father's restrictions, she comes and goes as she pleases, showing little concern for authority. To be honest, she can be quite a pain. I sighed, resting my back as I looked at her. She chuckled with a fake laugh.

Bleeding and barely able to open his eyes, Tyron could only lie there as Franz finally stopped, breathing hard. "Do you even know what kind of mess you've dragged us into, you worthless piece of crap?! That casino is controlled by the most dangerous Mafia in Asia. If you don't pay up on time, they'll wipe out our entire family!" "That's not... g-gonna happen. They only want her," Tyron rasped, pointing weakly at Carlotta. "What do you mean by that?" "They gave me a copy of the contract Kuya Tyron signed," Carlotta said, handing the document to her father.

Some habits never die. As the car rolled into the driveway, the house loomed before me. It was the same glass and cement block mansion, yet somehow different. It wasn’t the missing rose garden; I had already seen that. But I remembered the way my heart had broken when I first realized he had cut it down. I couldn’t even be properly angry at him for it because he wouldn’t have remembered that he had ordered it to be cut down anyway. Cristiano had been serious about leaving the Mafia behind. There were times he had long discussions with Ricardo, and now they were working toward building a legitimate company.