The Mafias Angel Novels & Stories

Ella's pov He left me hanging, my panties are with him the devil 👿, I did my business and moved to the waiting room, the place was set. One thing about the mafia they are good at throwing parties, this is really beautiful I said to myself peeping from the door. The deco was amazing and don't get me started about the men and women looked, they all look exquisite. Many looked out calculating their next move of course it's a mafia party and violence is their language. Dennis mom came over looking into my eyes.

“I knew exactly who Dario was.” The mention of his name made my chest ache. “He loves you, Fina.” I laughed bitterly. “No.” “He does.” “If he loved me, he wouldn’t have done this to you.” Silence. Then— “That’s the mafia.” I stood immediately. “Don’t tell me shit about the mafia.” Angel sighed. “We were born into it.” “And now we’re suffering because of it.” My voice cracked. “I got married to a man who treats me like a possession.”

Morgan asked. “You don’t need to know my relationship with Marcel. Just mind your own wife, and what just happened was purely accidental. Marcel, let’s go home, and I will never meet this man again.” Angelica took Marcel’s hand and walked straight towards her car. Morgan could not believe it. Angelica, the woman who looked like Alice, turned out to be very close to Marcel—the future mafia king who controlled businesses in several countries and was among the world’s top tycoons.

I touched her face, but Angel slapped my hand away. "Don’t be stupid! We’ll both die out here if you keep this up!" "What a beautiful couple!" Mancini shouted, making us turn toward him. "It’s a shame you made so many bad choices, Falcone! Choosing that girl was your biggest mistake!" "I believe the opposite—Angela is perfect for me." I wrapped my arm around her waist, pulling her body against mine, not caring about him. "Of that I have no doubt. She’s childish, weak, and foolish—just like you. Two kids thinking they could run a mafia..."

"Sebastians father was going to kill him, his brother, Luca. He was perfect for the role of being a mafia leader. At such a young age, he always seemed mature. But that was before we found out that his father was abusive. He beat his wife and children until they were almost dead. One day, Sebastians mother, Valeria tried to escape. She succeeded and gave the kids to us. Even though we were enemies, we were entrusted with her children. We were the only option she had. She gave them to us and I assume she went back to him. If a mafia leader wants to find you, you'll be found. It's inevitable. She had to go back. But she promised that she'd be back." He took a deep breath. Most mafias vow to ne

Kiara said and slapped her cheek tightly. Both mother and daughter went away leaving a crying anna on floor. She was crying and crying because it was not for the first time they insulted her, for them it's so common to call her whore or insult her mother. Anastasia was a maid in her own house. She run the whole house by her hardly earned money and whenever she got failed to bring money with her. Both mother and sister beat her with whatever they got and make her sleep with empty stomach. This is a story of dangerous mafia evan Rodriguez and a very beautiful yet innocent girl anastasia.

He brought her into the room. He kindly put her on the bed as he'd break her. She didn't want to trust any of the stories right now they had created. That man in the cell might be a bad person. He and his brothers! Were they saints? She couldn't trust them without having any proof which assured her that they were not evil. She thought of the movement when Angelina said, ' He's worse than the mafia. ' What could be the meaning of that? She had seen a little piece of it. Overthinking befuddled her. Her head started pounding again. She pressed her head in her palms.

I heard footsteps leaving the hallway, I turned my head to Heath and saw him smirking at me, “ Lying to your pathetic parents, bad kitten.” He said and I playfully slapped his chest. I knew that he hated my parents for abusing me but still... I laid besides him and he wrapped an arm around my waist while kissing my neck, “ That was fun, Angel.” He said and I smiled, I agreed with that. Suddenly, all that melodrama from before came to me. There could be a possibility of him being in mafia. I stared at him as he closed his eyes. I hope he isn’t one. I desperately hope for that... To Be Continued

His presence brought me a sense of calm, a glimmer of hope in the face of uncertainty. "They're gone, Selena," he whispered, his voice filled with weariness. "Angel, why were they here? What do they want with us?" I asked, my voice barely above a whisper. Angel held me tightly, his warmth providing a fleeting sense of security amidst the chaos of my thoughts. I looked up at him, searching his eyes for answers, for reassurance that this encounter with the mafia would not shatter the fragile peace we had built. "Selena," he began, his voice filled with a mixture of tenderness and concern. "I need you to trust me. Those men, they mean no harm to us. In fact, their presence here signifies a turn

She is an angel He is a devil She scares of darkness, He is darkness himself Xavier is the most ruthless and heartless mafia of UK. His name feared all over the world. People fear of him. People say crossing his way it's like coming to death. He is famous for his ways of torture and kill. Angela simple breathe taking gorgeous, girl.After completion her education. She went to Island with her friends to enjoy their graduation. But something unexpected happened there. She end up being a witness of a murder. She thought it was a simple murder but she didn't know the murder done by the king of that Island. The most heartless Mafia king.