Novel & Cerita The Mafia's Daughter

As he stretched out on the soft couch, he breathed out deeply and sent a cloud of fragrant smoke into the air. Logan Castillejo is a well-known member of the Foedus Corp, which is a well-known mafia group. Taking people's lives is a job that he does with ease and grace. Logan was born into a wealthy and politically influential family, so he grew up with a lot of money and comfort. He quickly and easily gets what he wants. Logan always gets what he wants, no questions asked. The way he lives his life is based on this philosophy. He is an only child, so everything comes to him easily and he lives a very comfortable life.

"Yeah, they traffic women, children... everyone, kill people, go around with guns, shoot random people and go scot free, associated with rape, drugs, violence" Okay, that didn't go as well as he thought and he was getting nervous. "What do you think about Mafias?" "So that's what you want to talk about?" she asked, her mouth wide open. "Babe, please answer the question" "What do you want me to think about them, they are bad bad bad people that are dangerous" she gave Xavier a look that said 'obviously'. "What about mafia's that are good?" "Are there good devils?" "I'm a Mafia member, a main member Diana"

I said "Arora" dad said "You're going to quit and stop seeing him," Felix said "Are you fucking serious right now?" I asked him "I won't let you get hurt again," Dad said "You say that but yet if you do this you'd not only hurt me you'll hurt my daughter," I said "We're trying to protect you he's in the fucking mafia. The strongest mafia!" Dad said "My fucking soul. You're in the mafia! You actually thought I'm an idiot? You are the Don of the Italian mafia Dad. They keep hunting us because you are the head. Mom died because of this stupid mafia!" I yelled

"Lucia had no idea about Nico's death. She had cut all her connection in the mafia world and Luca had also kept it from her. I think he didn't want to break her heart but now that she knows. I just needed you to know she did not miss the funeral intentionally if that means anything to you " Lorenzo nodded gently and bit his lower lip," She is still a runaway daughter who denounced us, Danny. Even this discovery would not make her return, but when trouble comes, she would. Her origin is still linked to the mafia and can never be erased. Deep mafia networks can find out about her easily but we're not at war lately. She is safe, for now " He always thought she would race back home after years o

What crime did I commit to have been the only daughter of a mafia Don? For fifteen years, I avoided home, went to college, refused their help, tried to cut off all connections to this awful family and then one fucking stupid day, I returned back from work to meet Dimitri and my father's men waiting in my room. I could never forget that fucking day. I screamed my lungs out, cried in protest, thrashed and kicked, but dragging me was as easy as flicking a switch for those men. Cold killers. Hot tears spilled out of my eyes and a gasp burst out of me. I bit my lower lip to stifle it in

"Bring him back to life and what? Introduce him to who you are? A ruthless mafia? A man who owns a network of people who speak and walk DEATH. What would you do to him? Talk to him about all beautiful butterflies and flowers just to shove the thorns of reality down his throat. No way. I am not gonna let you close with my baby brother. I might have made a mistake, but he is my baby brother. I won’t let him face your world. I won’t let him see the actual face of the man standing. No way am gonna allow you to enter his life". Jeffery spat in anger. He was true. He wasn’t lying. Lucas knew all this. He was the fucking Mafia Boss. He had built his kingdom from scratches and ruled the underworld f

The father who taught me how to slice a lemon perfectly, who held me when nightmares attacked - how could that man be what she’d just named? Vivian’s look was almost gentle, the sort of pity people give when they’re watching someone step off a cliff. “Most daughters of crime bosses grow up understanding the family business,” she said. “But Francesco kept you completely in the dark.” “It’s not true,” I whispered, the words thin and useless. I wanted to convince myself more than anyone else. “He is not in the mafia.” Saying it aloud felt like a wish. She laughed and it scraped at whatever calm I’d tried to hold, it annoyed me. “I am in the mafia,” she said flatly, and the admission made the ro

Wearing only an oversized soft pink sweater, shorts, and sneakers, the young woman wandered about like a nouveau riche heiress enjoying her inherited fortune. At a café overlooking the sea of Izmir, accompanied by the sunset casting orange hues across the sky, Shahnaz sipped her Turkish coffee alongside a slice of chocolate cake topped with a cherry. Her thoughts drifted as she watched the twilight glow—drifting back to her pursuit days earlier, when she had tried to obtain the identity and direct accountability of the mafia chairman. “Marhash …?” she murmured. Her mind returned to that night behind the wheel, chasing the mafia leader. After losing the trail of his fleeing car, Shahnaz struc

she says and smiles softly at me and I nod, smiling back. " Is your father mental? I'm just asking because how can he be OK with his daughter dating a mafia heir?" the uncle asks me. " My father has no idea of all of this, and I would like to ask of you a favour: Stop insulting my family and try to scare me. It won't work , I'm past that. I was hit by a car, got attacked and killed a man and I was kidnapped, so nothing you can do to scare me" I warm him while starting him right in the eyes. I don't care how disrespectful I am right now but he has no right to call my father names and try to dishonor him. My dad is a good man!

The officer spoke and Marco corrected him quickly. "She's my boss's daughter." He said. "I'm sorry, your boss's daughter was involved in a dirty fight and." "Sorry officer, can we skip that part. How much is the bail? I'm bailing the four girls out." "Well, the shop owner wants to press charges. if you can speak with him first." "Press charges for what? did he not know who my mistress is?" Marco almost yelled. Who doesn't know Mr. Roberto in the country?. He dares wants to press charges on his daughter? he sure is looking for death.