Undercover Mafia Novels & Stories

"Do you perhaps have an inconsequential vehicle I can borrow?" "Inconsequential?" Hector chuckled. "Is that code for anonymous? Not likely to be tagged by the policia? One that blends in?" "It is." They began to walk away from the plane, trailed by two of Luis' men and one of Hector's. "So, do you have one?" "Of course." He lowered his voice. "Doesn't every good drug dealer? It's in my parking area." He waved at Luis' attire. "But you won't be very anonymous in that outfit, mi jefe."

She asked. “What mafia movie have you been watching? Code of silence? In the CIA, it's called something completely different. But this isn't for them, this is for me and my family." He explains most of the case, how he tracked people close to its members, backend deals, hits. He has been gathering intel for years but it wasn't until recently that he started to go undercover or infiltrate. So that meant he wasn't meeting anyone at Walsh's place that night. This man was going to get himself killed.

Ohhh boy, he isn't going to let this topic go easily. I groan at constantly being treated like a baby. "You know aiden and roseline are our very close friends. We kinda brought up together. So both Aaron and rosaline is like you and Janice to us. For once I would have considered approving Aaron for you but not after all the heroic sh*t. I am going to tell you something ella and I want you to listen to me with open mind." I don't know why but anxiety starts to arising inside me. "Aaron runs a mafia clan. He's the king of America mafia. The ultimate leader." By each passing word my mind seals automatically. My breathe hitched, brain got jammed and body refuse to move. How many more shocks are

"I think the question should be why you're so interested in revealing all of this to me because I know you don't give a damn about Reuben Mark's death." "True, I don't. He was a pervert and a rapist. Do you know he raped both male and female?" The woman snickered. "I know." "The cops are no different from the mafia. They know things but they cover it up to protect their own. But because the mafia isn't licenced by the world, they are viewed as the enemy." "I have a case to oversee, ma'am. So I'll really appreciate it if you just go straight to the point." Kirby butted in.

" I exhaled slowly, rolling my shoulders back. “Disguising as a man won’t be an issue. But they’ll be testing all applicants. What kind of tests?” Edwards smirked. "Physical endurance, firearms proficiency, hand-to-hand combat. All the things you excel at." His eyes gleamed with something like amusement. "Honestly, they should be worried about you more than the other way around." I tapped the folder against my palm, considering the challenge. "And my cover?" "We have documents, ID, and a fabricated background for you. As far as the Syndicate is concerned, you’re just another mercenary looking for work." I exhaled through my nose, a slow, steady breath. The memory of my sister’s scream echoed

This sly fox. She chuckled. “I’m one of the mafia’s dogs where your brother is. It's not just you that is undercover.” Mafia? What does she mean? I gritted my teeth, stomping on her stomach. Pointing the pistol to her head, she stayed there in her position, breathing deeply. “What does the mafia want?” The sky was turning dark outside and I am getting agitated. “You didn’t shoot me when you could earlier, or were you leading me here?”

Gavier's room, he is the assistant personal adviser to the governor and it sucks Am assassinating him tonight I barged into his room and found him sleeping peacefully Oh so bad This is going to be your last day on earth Your guards couldn't even save you so believe the saying that if God does not watch over you, the watchman watcheth but in vain I pointed the silencer at his heart. I shot him three times there before blasting his brain. Mission accomplished I slid out through the window stealthily before escaping from the building. One of the guards shot me in the leg but it's bulletproof so it didn't have any effect. I entered the car and set the GPS LOCATION to maltimon that's where my Maf

." "Love has made you two blind, but I'm not blind. I'll find out everything." "Whatever, I'm not going to spare him this time." "Do whatever you want, but keep in mind that he is your brother." Seeing Henry's arrogance, Andrew leaves his mansion, being mad. "He is not my brother anymore; I'll kill that rascal!" He shouts and throws the bottle full of whisky towards the wall, making it break into pieces. As his phone rings, he receives it instantly. "Hello," Henry says. "How pathetic! The most powerful mafia is suffering for his love, his brother, and his mother." Annoying laughter hits his ear from the other side. "Who the hell are you? How do you know about me?" Henry is so clever in his f

I can’t afford to lose another person. Mom’s trembling hand fumbled for something beneath her jacket, pulling out a small flash drive. She pressed it into my palm, her fingers weak, but her gaze sharp with urgency. “Everything... I did was… for a reason,” she whispered, pausing as another violent cough shook her frail body. “I was… I was an undercover agent... sent to uncover the mafia’s operations. I was sent to Axel… first. I... I gathered all the information we needed on him, but then they sent me to Aidan’s group... and they weren’t... they weren’t the monsters we thought. They were... good, Caelia... I fell in love with Aidan.”

The undertakers have a strong sense of morals, a mysterious brotherhood with a code that involves using their underground businesses to take from the rich and give to the poor. As for what happens behind closed doors in their red bedrooms? I couldn’t care less. I have no intention of getting involved with any of them.