Three Six Mafia Chapter 1: The End Novels & Stories

He'd make the man pay for this botch of a hit job. AUTHOR’S NOTE: I am doing an upspree of 10 or more chapters of Escaping the Mafia Queen today! Get ready for the fun ride <3

The end. *************************** The end ppl. I know it's so quick! But they're still two more chapters left. Chapter 30(which is a bonus) and the epilogue Don't forget to comment and vote for the story! ❎ -Rama

I raised my eyes to his. Logan nodded curtly. "They're a mafia organization affiliated with Crimson Eagle Industries, the competitor to Gil's. These men run the dark of the world. They handle all the 'business' that Crimson Eagle might need to stay off the books. Brutal, connected, loyal only to one man.”

“I’ve never been with a man before… but I’m not against the possibility. You’d better behave, Tristan, or I might just make your entire body ache with regret.” He turned and walked away, leaving me alone, bound and exposed, in the eerie silence of the warehouse. It was then, in the echoing emptiness, that the full horror of my situation truly dawned on me. I was caught in the crossfire of a brutal mafia war. Abducted by Vlad, I was now nothing more than a bargaining chip, a tool for his twisted vengeance against Giovanni. And the night, it seemed, was far from over.

My head felt dizzy, and I stared at him with big eyes, thinking this was going to be it. The moment he would shoot me. I had escaped Anson, only in the end to get killed of by the Mafia. "If I knew you were this absurd," Alessio squinted his eyes, looking at me as if I was the crazy one. "I would've picked another maid." Absurd? "Can I trust you to stay quiet if I remove my hand?" I nodded, my gaze pleading for him to remove his hand, and he did. A wave of embarrassment washed over me, realizing how ridiculous I looked.

Author’s POV As we turn the page into this next chapter, I want to take a moment to express my heartfelt gratitude for your support on Cleo, Russo, Aunt Lydia, Miley and Ella's journey thus far. Their story has been one of love, betrayal, and resilience, and it is far from over.

HIS BODYGUARD (BOOK TWO) CAN BE READ AS A STANDALONE I slammed the car door harder than I needed to the second we pulled up to the estate. The event had drained every last drop of patience I had left. Cameras, fake smiles, people who used to talk shit about me now pretending we were old friends — I was over it. All I wanted was a shower, a drink, and to be left the fuck alone. Rafael, of course, was right on my heels like always.

But it was like they’d vanished off the face of the earth. No trace. No leads. “Maybe they left the country,” Lorenzo said, his voice full of despair. “Maybe they’re in Europe, or South America…” “No.” I stared out at the Chicago skyline. “They’re still here. I can feel it.” But a feeling wasn’t a lead. Our money was running out. The estate was sold. We moved into a small apartment. Lorenzo sold his last Rolex. I pawned the ring my father left me. The great Moretti brothers. Living worse than the people we used to rule.

"The Mafia is a game of power, Heaven. You're playing it well, but always be prepared for unexpected twists." As we continued discussing the intricacies of the situation, I couldn't shake the feeling that this chapter in my life was just beginning. The dialogue with Chase had set the stage for a complex dance of alliances and rivalries, and I was ready to navigate the twists and turns that lay ahead. The power play within the Mafia was far from over, and every word spoken carried the weight of strategy and manipulation. I retreated to the privacy of my room, the soft glow of city lights filtering through the curtains. With a sigh, I grabbed my phone and dialed Desmond's number. After a coupl

I can’t believe this is happening. THE END (Keep an eye out, there's an Epilogue chapter and a couple of chapters for Killian and Theo)