The Mafia's Obsession Full Movie の小説・ストーリー

The mafia side built empires on the things those systems couldn't see. By 7:45 I was in the Maybach again, heading to the Bronx warehouse. Marco drove silent. I scrolled messages ,rival moves in Queens, a shipment delay in Jersey, a name I hadn't heard in years Enzo Bianchi surfacing in whispers.I closed the tablet. Some ghosts you didn't chase. You waited for them to come to you.Warehouse district smelled of rust and salt water. Luca waited outside the loading dock, cigarette between his fingers."Boss," he said, falling in step. "Everything's accounted for. No leaks.""Good."Inside crates stacked high, men in black jackets unloading discreetly. I walked the rows, checking seals. One crate h

After the marriage 1 month later she died, due to careless shooting from the mafia rivals, I always told her for the longest of time never to marry into this family, but she was driven by money and didn’t listen, so she has herself to blame for her death. “Remain here, don’t come downstairs until they are all gone, do you understand?” “I don’t, because you’re not doing any such thing, they are my friends and I say when they leave…” i barely even completed what I was going to say, and he had his large hand wrapped around my neck and pinned me to the wall, his breathing shallow against the crook of my neck “I don’t appreciate it when someone refuses to do what I asked them to do natty, and you

“ You were right, I'm part of the mafia and the people that trade human organs are framing my clan for it ,it's going to get us in trouble with the authorities if they continue staking up false evidence against us. So that's why am here, to end whoever is behind our blackmail.” My legs were jerking on their own uncontrollably.“ So you'll leave once you find the person?” He nodded and my heart squeezed. “ Mrs Hamilton and Logan just want to get it done quickly so they can go back to the states even if it costs the lives of innocent people.” He continued. A lot of questions ran through my mind about this Mafia thing and this was my chance to get them answered. “ This mafia,is it like a cult or

“You are blind and worthless. The only good thing that has happened to you, is your connection to my family. What use do you think you have for Raffaele? He'll toss you aside in three days!” Raffaele. That was his name. “And you know what?” His jaw clenched as he leaned in. “Im putting an end to your mother's treatment. Let's see how long she can survive without my help.” No. The room spun, and a dull ache spread at the back of my head. Red clouded my vision, and before it could fade away, I slapped him across the cheeks. Hard. The sound pierced through the room, while Enzo stood stunned. He stood rooted in his spot for a couple of seconds, until his shock made way for something darker.

Vasili joked. Serene narrowed her gaze and glanced at Dante with curiosity. He looked relaxed, nothing like a man who was targeted by the most powerful mafia bosses in the world. "Dante? What did you do?" she asked with confusion. "He made sure that there is no panel to target us anymore. The panel and its members are neck deep in shit. Its impossible for those oldies to get out of that shit before they die. Who knows, they might die because of their 'issues'" Wesley shared with mirth.

Isabella’s POV It was nice to have dinner with Papa, but of course, as soon as the topic of the DeMarcos came up, there was a huge fight. “I don’t understand in this day and age that you can’t barter for my freedom,” I voiced, crossing my arms. “It’s mafia tradition, Mia Stellina,” Papa replied. “The mafia is very steeped in tradition and values. There is even a mafia council in Italy with strict rules. If you go against the council, you can face severe penalties, including death.”

I was no longer just his possession. I was becoming his obsession. And in the dangerous world of the mafia, obsessions like this… never ended quietly.

She knew who Lucas referred to as the underworld's rulers. "The Mafia," she murmured. "Yes, the Mafia," Lucas nodded. "So, what is the connection of all this with them?"Clara asked. Lucas shook his head, "What happened today doesn't have any connection with them, but it's related to me." Clara tried to understand, but her mind led her to one conclusion that was difficult for her to believe. "Oh God, you're one of them," Clara gasped and covered her mouth. "Yes, Cla. I'm one of them," Lucas smiled briefly, "my parents' death brought me into this dark world—to the underworld, seeking revenge that Mark couldn't take for my father's death."