The Mafias Angel Novels & Stories

Girl , I was scolding myself inwardly, I’d become so lost in my imagination that i almost thought that it was real. He stared at me, then I watched him get relieved from everything. He chuckled. “I think that the case is actually getting to me,” he muttered as he believed my lie. I let out the air I was holding the whole time. He’d not heard anything, nothing at all, and he’d believed my lie. “What case?” I was intrigued, How does Dante have a case involving him. “Well, I am working on a case about a drug syndicate lord called Dante Moritto,” he chuckled.

I glanced at the rearview mirror, hoping to find another way out of the situation, but there was nowhere to turn without risking another disaster. I had spent years building my company and securing our future, but I had forgotten the most important thing: my daughter needed my attention, not just my money. A tear rolled down my cheek. How had everything gone so wrong? How had I ended up making a promise to the devil himself? Bryan De Luca was the most dangerous and ruthless mafia boss in New York. His power extended beyond businesses and money, and anyone who crossed him risked losing everything. I had heard countless stories about men who had challenged him and paid dearly for their mistake

Lucas demanded in a panic. “I’m not sure, Boss. All I know is that he’s waiting outside right now, and he’s furious!” Whether he liked it or not, Lucas immediately withdrew his still-erect member from Angela’s body. “We’re not finished yet, darling…” Angela whispered softly as she adjusted her red dress, which had slipped down. Yes, the woman was Angela. She was willing to offer her body to satisfy the mafia boss’s lust in exchange for weapons and troops to help her exact her bitter revenge on Bella and Alvaro.

I showed him that I am going to kick him and his hands went to block but I sneakily punched his stomach and then took a step back. "Good job Doc" I heard and I turned around and looked at the scariest of all of them. The one and only... Arcangelo Romano. Why would god give a face of an angel to this devil? He is just too handsome to be a Mafia. "What's the progress Luca?" he went to Luca.

I said "Told you what? Can someone please tell me what's going on?" He said angrily "Mia and her husband Chad used to abuse her," Damian said and almost choking on the word abuse "What?" He asked in shock "She also knows about the mafia and she can also fight and is known as Angel, Raven, and Butterfly in the underground world," Caleb said "Please tell me he's kidding," Edward said "He's not," I said looking down at my hands and hoop she is still safe and unharmed

Her heart plummeted to the floor. The invincible mafia ? She overheard Ash talk terrible about mafia who work as underdogs for powerful men in New York. She flipped away then saw an article about Belinda Grant and Daniel Godson's marriage. Nah. Couldn’t be. His position on marriage had been clear. They’d never even broached the subject of kids when they were together. He’d always insisted on using protection when they were together even when she’d reassured him she was on the pill. Was he only that careful with her?

"I don't stay here all the time. I travel a lot; I came to L.A. regarding a deal when I first saw you." "Oh. You're full of surprises. But why kill people?" "Hmm... No, I'm a very dangerous person, Angelina. I just like to keep the fear of my name constant in a person's mind. I am a bad person, too bad for someone like you." "Why—" I dreaded asking the question, but continued anyway, "Why don't you leave this behind?" "Leave what?" His gaze snapped to mine, and he replied curtly. "This. The mafia business, or whatever you call it. It's bad, Danzel. Killing is bad. You are not doing any good if you keep killing people, good or bad, it doesn't matter."

his grey eyes show nothing but anger. We arrive at the docks. We file out of the car. Both Angelica and her accomplice are tied up kneeling on the cold hard cement. I smile walking up to them. “It’s an honor gentleman…” She smiles right back at me. "Burn her fingertips back sure there’s no fingerprint left…" I order looking her right in the eye. She tilts her head looking at her brother. “You know Dre you’ve got yourself a cute little wife. A bit of an airhead. She’s too naïve to be a wife of the head of the mafia’s right-hand man though.” She teases.

Athena hissed, sending a glare my way. ◇◇◇◇ Translation "dove boss mafioso. - where to mafia boss la villa della Violenta - the Violenta mansion "Mio figlio my son. ovviamente non zucca - of course not pumpkin

"I already told you that. You're the one who offered yourself to me as a 'payoff', so yeah... I don't want my stuff with anyone else." Angie grumbled and elbowed Maxime hard in the waist. Maxime was shocked. "What the hell?" "How dare you call me stuff!" "Oh? You still call yourself a person? Okay, let me tell you something, what kind of human would willingly give themself up to an unknown gangster just for a news story?"