Trapped By The Mafia Novels & Stories

“—why are you all so insistent on dragging me into your business?” Father dragged me back into the mafia, Sophia was trying to drag me deeper by entangling me with the family business. And Marco? He was no exception since he dragged me into a sex trafficking war zone tonight. I couldn't help but wonder, why was everyone so bent on dragging me into this war? Marco dropped his glass after a long sip, leaning on the counter with his elbows he said; “Because you're the reason for this war."

“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.

Harvest smiled, he looked very sweet with his smile, unfortunately his real persona was not as sweet as his smile. If Damian was cruel with his cold demeanor. Harvest was cruel with his warm demeanor. The two of them may be different in terms of their personalities, but one thing is certain, both of them are not people who come from good families. Power makes them not recognize the term hardship. The wealth they eat is likely the result of crimes that have been committed for generations from a mafia organization. Which they cover their identity with a company that becomes a shell of illegal companies whose money flows endlessly.

As his guard had stated, here was another chance, but whatever he is doing, he needs the officials' support before he can succeed. He unbuckled his seatbelt. He yelled, "Explain better!!!!" at the guard, who froze at that moment. "I intended for you to use Lena as a trap since I know he will use her as his Luna. I learnt that he is more infatuated with Lena than his mistress. Therefore, accusing him of rape will suffice.” Nathan wrinkled his brow. Rape? Will that do? Can such an offensive act bring down a mafia member in the same way as it does an Alpha King?

"Everyone in this city, this country knows who Alexander Grissham is, he is a rich mobster who is famous for his good looks but also his cruelty because he killed his own family. He is a man who has many women. One person will not be enough. Two? Not enough. Three? If he gets bored, he'll throw them away." Aria looked at her in disbelief. “Where did you get that kind of information? "You don't know him, that's why you think it's Alex's father that you married and you used me as a substitute bride for you to marry him." Aria sprayed her with facts that made Jasmine glare. “Did you forget that dad is his business partner? Alexander Grissham is a Mafia who has many illegal businesses, he is eve

I gulped. With his fingertips slowly gliding through my exposed thighs, Ghost began speaking, his words rasped. “This isn’t coming from a place of support for something as inhumane as human trafficking, but are you delusional? When you involved yourself into the crime society, did you delude yourself with the idea that the mafia is a bed of roses?” His front pushed into me, his slightly growing bulge rubbing against my thigh. I whimpered at the contact, attempting to wriggle my way out of his grasp. But one push into me and I recoiled, surrendering myself to him.

But I couldn’t stop now. Riccardo Moretti never needed to raise his voice to command respect. His presence alone did that. “I refuse to believe I raised such a stupid daughter,” he said evenly. “You still don’t get it? In this world, no one does what they want. Everyone does what they must.” “I know,” I replied quickly. “I know how the mafia works. Rules. Deals. Hierarchy. But—” “But nothing,” he interrupted again. “Everything has a price.”

Beads of tears continued to fall from her eyes, and she trembled while trying her best not to draw their attention while crying, so she refused to sob aloud. Helen prayed deep down that Steven would forget about her presence since she knew he was the most lethal mafia Don and from what she had heard in the news about how he kills for pleasure. He was a bloodthirsty mafia, Don. The cold she had previously felt had been replaced by heat. She was terrified for her life, but she kept her cool and prayed that all would work out well for her. Helen felt trapped on the ground because the more she attempted to get up, the more her leg made it impossible for her to move.

She still couldn't believe Ryan could be connected to any bloody thing. "But we really have a short time. I know brother asked you to stay and help me with the case to make things easier. But still kidnapping is increasing day by day and we are unable to do anything. I'm just waiting for my assistant to give me some information." Tristan looked at his phone again. The little information he gathered stated it was actually a trap of rival mafia as the organisation prevented outsiders to enter it's territory and break the laws. The organisation never worked for bad, it just tried to let underworld businesses done in the most peaceful ways.

It started off as just little boys harrassing us and telling us to pay them back what we owed them and then it got serious to them harassing us publicly. I soon found out from my mother that my dad had loaned some money from some Mafia gang under Aiden Frazier, don't ask me how they even got to meet and discuss about that loan because I don't know. I was more concerned about why me and my sister were getting harrassed and not my dad and his slut, sorry new wife.