Three 6 Mafia Chapter 2 World Domination Songs Novels & Stories

He was trying to rip them off but I didn't back down either. "Y-You're just l-like your sick brother, only loves to r-rattle your s-saber but that w-won't deter me from speaking the t-tr-truth. Despite b-being a Ma-Mafia, y-you had to drug me because y-you didn't had the balls to fight with a-an ordinary woman. T-That itself shows how much p-pitiful your li-life i-is-AHH!!"

He had learnt to read Aldo’s expressions to know what to say and do at any given time. “Drop your weapons! How dare you threaten the boss’s lady?” Marco yelled out to the men. Confused, they looked at each other. They tried to rationalize the command they had just received. Yet submission came before reasoning in the mafia. No matter how ridiculous the command sounded, obey first and understand later. In fact, you don’t even need to understand, just do as you’ve been commanded. One by one the men lowered their guns. Marco bowed to Aldo in apology.

If I didn't stop him, I would lose four fingers, only my thumb would be cut off later because it was a little bit away from the other fingers. "I don't want to lose my fingers, please. I am still so young and yet to get married. Imagine not having fingers, that’s so inconvenient," I pleaded, tears brimming my eyes. "I swear I will repay the money. You can take all of my savings and I will pay the rest in installments. I swear on yo—" when he put more pressure on the knife, instantly, I corrected myself, "Ember Corbin. I swear on Em–myself." Of course, he wanted the money. I was an idiot. He was in the mafia; he earned illegally, and an unknown woman had just wasted his precious money.

But his words sent shivers down my spine: "You have two options - hand her over or watch your family perish." My father, devoid of compassion, relinquished me to Dominic's mercy. I feared another hell awaited me, that I'd become his slave, subjected to unspeakable horrors. But Dominic defied my expectations. He married me, granting me respect and status as his wife. His six companions, once intimidating figures, transformed into loyal protectors. Arthur, Max, Kael, Drax, Carter, and John became my unlikely friends, their rugged exteriors hiding kind hearts. As the mafia king's wife, I grew accustomed to gunfire and screams echoing through the mansion's halls. Initially, these sounds haunted

Ken answered, “As long as you’re with me you’ll be safe.” “Why is that?” I asked. “I am one of the most feared Mafia leaders out there,” he smirked,”Only the stupid people dare to mess with me.” “Okay then,” I mutter. “We’re here,” Cole announced. “Lets party,” Dexter cheered. We got out of the car, and I looked at the big house in front of me. “Jesus you guys must be billionaires,” I gaped. "What did u expect,” Ken clarified. We walked into the house, and I was surprised to see everyone look so……classy.

"did you reach there? Is the Mafia king dead? Send confirmation and pictures before you bury the body..." Mafia king!.... She saved the Mafia king.. and she clutched the phone in her hand and then.... she ran! Hello everyone.... sorry if it was a little boring. Now the real game will start. No more god or goddess. Next chapter you will enter the world of the mafia fully. I know till now we don't even know the name of the characters but in the next chapter, we will... Enjoy! Leave comments and tell me if you liked it and if you want to read more.

He’s probably marking Malik right now, a vicious voice whispered in his mind. “Let’s take that walk in the park near the Obsidian Crown Plaza,” Chika said abruptly, slamming his phone down. “I need the night air before my wolf breaks through my skin.” “This place isn’t exactly the best spot for an elite performance,” Chika muttered, looking around the foggy, desolate clearing of the mafia-controlled park. “There’s hardly anyone around to hear the execution song.” “And am I not an audience?” Richie retorted, leaning against a black iron streetlight. “Besides, a true performer can dominate any territory. If you want it, everything around can be your pack. Stand under that light and show the ni

He gestured towards Isaiah who now made his way to the stage. The crowd erupted in applause once again, their cheers filling the air as Isaiah moved confidently toward the stage, his posture calm and composed. The spotlight followed him as he walked, casting a glow over his tailored suit. As he stood beside his father, the two of them looked like an unstoppable force, a powerful lineage of business moguls ready to take the world by storm.

If anyone was to enter the pack land with their eyes blindfolded, the person could have never guessed that the area was filled with thousands of wolves, vampires, dragons, fairies, elves, witches, shifters, hybrids and what not. Pin drop silence prevailed as only the harmonies of the instruments reverberated in the entire pack land and every person stood spellbound even before the first line of the song had begun ! Jax looked at his mate lovingly from above and smiled before wrapping his long, perfectly shaped fingers on the mike and closed his eyes gently as he sung the first line of the song with sincere and raw emotion, straight from his heart ! The song was “Trouble I’m In” by Twinbed !

Everything except his mother. I was beginning to see the layers beneath the mafia facade. As the night deepened and our glasses refilled, the ambiance changed. I played an old jazz number, the soulful melody floating in the air. I noticed Logan’s foot tapping in rhythm. When I turned to grab some snacks, he had moved closer. There was an intensity in his gaze that made my heart skip a beat. “I’ve always loved this song,” he murmured, his voice almost a whisper. “It’s timeless.”