Trapped By The Mafia Novels & Stories

Still, it didn't soften. I tapped my fingers against the porcelain, letting my mind circle around the problem. The entire situation was unravelling in the wrong direction. If they had been more than casual, rather than just a quick fuck to blow off steam—I could have used her. She could have been a leash around Dante's neck. But he'd cut her off, and she'd crumbled, and now I had nothing. No weak link. The mafia didn't understand. They wanted Dante dead yesterday. They pushed from their end, breathing down my neck, arranging crude traps—a truck, of all things. A truck. As if that would've been enough to crush someone like him. Someone I had almost acknowledged as my rival.

"You'll be rewarded for your loyalty." The traitor smiled, his eyes gleaming with greed. "I'm glad I could help," he said. "But now, if you'll excuse me, I have business to attend to." As he left, Bruno's grip on my arm tightened. "You see, Veronica," he hissed. "Everyone is on my side. You have no escape." I knew then that I was trapped, with no way out. Bruno's grip on me was unyielding, his eyes burning with a fierce possessiveness. I was his prisoner, forever bound to the Mafia's grasp.

Turns out the VP of finance isn’t an old boring guy with white hair. Two different cities. A baby on the way. An intense attraction. And he’s technically my boss. Life just got even more complicated. Find out more here Domenico The mafia never lets you go. I thought I was safe, free, but I never expected to find myself locked in a cage. I’m in his territory. His prison. The beast. A fate worse than death awaits me if I can’t get away, so when the opportunity of salvation presents itself I grab it, even if I’m unsure if I can trust the hand I’m holding.

Amelia would sit beside her father on the barstool, her small hands helping him with simple tasks, and her mother would join in the laughter, her eyes shining with affection. Life was idyllic until a dark cloud loomed over their happiness. Thomas, faced with dire financial circumstances, sought assistance from a local mafia figure in their neighborhood. In an unfortunate turn of events, he was unable to repay the borrowed money on time and fell into the clutches of the ruthless mafia. Amelia's world shattered when her father was kidnapped, and their lives were forever altered. The anguish that enveloped their home was suffocating, the absence of her father's laughter a painful void. The fami

For four years they were rented to people in high places who had a fetish for little boys but didn't want their secret to be known. Bastards! Adonis had thought. For someone who rarely showed emotions, the absence of life present at the joint when the raid ended, spoke volumes of the rage he felt. Everyone in the mafia knew not to be involved with human trafficking; it was one of the worst things for even them. Freddy and Mario had to go through a lot to be where they are now. Being the youngest ones in the family, everyone had come to accept them despite their inability to be serious about anything.

He smiled and said; "You know you give me a lot of troubles,, and I only got to know about you yesterday." "Hmph, then let me go, easy. You save yourself from the troubles I bring,vand I get to be saved from your cruelty. It's a win win." I said boldly. He peered at me like I've said something I shouldn't. The look felt like he was seeing through my frightened soul. I felt a sinking feeling in the pit of my stomach, realizing just how trapped I was. Running away wasn't an option, no one could escape from this mafia, and my family couldn't save me from him since they were the ones that literally sold me out.

"Believe me Timothy , I'm no harm to you or your mission . You will know who I'm . I didn't lied anything to you . Yes Felix Miller is after me , if he get me I don't know whether he will kill me or torture me till death . But I swear , I need help right now . Please , you can tell quinta to double check me . I don't have anything . I can't tell you who really I'm but you will get to know once we arrive at Seattle. Please believe me for once." Before he could say anything they both heard a knock . "Tim, we are getting late. Hurry up " it was Brian. Despite of suspecting the girl, the Mafia decided to listen to his instincts . He knew she was not some ordinary citizen . She is much more . B

A freaking stealth, fantastic home that took years to build. “So, what happened after we left, Julia?” I ask, changing the subject. Colt scoots closer to me, and I crawl into his lap, letting the bond soothe us both. She sighs, clearing her throat, “I don’t want to talk about it, but let’s just say my life hasn’t been sunshine and unicorns.” “Yeah, you work for the mafia?” I ask, and she laughs. “No one ever wants to actually work for the Mafia. Once you’re in, there is no way out. I was trapped.” She says plainly.

Tristan has been striving till then to have his vengeance. The uncanny horrible memories of 20th March 2011 still crowds and haunts his mind, it has been ten years after whatever has happened but this incident has badly changed and affected him and his life completely. This was the day when he lost both his father and mother. What would have been faced by a 15 years old boy, who knew nothing about the cruelty of the world to see his father and mother being dramatically tortured and murdered. The day when Matthew Karl the biggest Mafia and blood shedder break into their house to have the revenge from his father who was a policeman and has recently done a proud deed by catching Alex Karl, Matt

“He made it possible for you to live, and this is my own way of thanking him. He did all this for his mother. Why should I abandon him after getting what I wanted?” “Ava, are you hearing yourself?” Peter’s voice hardened. “Don’t be fooled by his generosity. Men like that don’t change overnight.” I pulled my hand away from his. “There’s a rumor about him being in the mafia. There’s a whole conspiracy surrounding him. I did quite a lot of research about him, and something is not adding up.” “I don’t care.” The words came out immediately. Peter stared at me. “I’m not leaving until my contract ends. Matter of fact, he has agreed to terminate my contract after one year if his mother gets well.”