Vampire Mafia Novels & Stories

I can’t believe this. “I think she has seen the articles online too; she’s been bawling her eyes out for more than an hour,” he continues. “And?” I question, still trying to understand how any of this is my business. “C’mon. She’s under your roof, you’re responsible for her now.” “Kane, we have a lot on our plate to get bothered about whether an adult eats or not. Any feedback on the Obsidian Pact?” “Some of the Mafia Lords are being reluctant. They want to know who’s behind the deal,” Kane sighs.

very perplexed" He scratched his brow in frustration. 'Hey!! 'Are you even here?' Adrik waved his hand in front of his face, because he was lost in his own world. "Oh, senior, no, Mr. consiglier..." What the fuckk am I saying?! "What are you saying now? Come on, tell me how you found out about the V-m45." Adrik asked, impatiently awaiting his response. Darwin gave him a fake smile and pretended to think, but in reality he was shivering in fear and sweating cold sweat in fear. If he does not respond, he will undoubtedly kill him brutally, and the fact that he is a vampire shook him from within.

Before I leave, I want to fill her in on the vampire hierarchy, so she understands how we work, in order to protect herself not only while I’m away, but also for when this is all over. The single candle bathes the room in a dim glow, casting shadows on the walls. I lean back and the worn leather chair creaks beneath my weight. Quinn looks up at me, her eyes wide and eager. “The vampire mafia operates on with a delicate balance of power,” I state, my gaze fixed on Quinn. “My family is at the top. We oversee every major decision within our organisation. Over the centuries, we have seen many empires rise and fall, some under our hand. My brothers are not like oth

Then he turned and disappeared down the corridor as the mansion descended into chaos. Malrik swore under his breath and turned to me. “Asa—” The second impact was closer. The walls trembled. The lights flickered. I felt it in my bones—something ancient and hostile pressing against the boundaries of the house. “They’re not just mafia,” I said. “They brought something else.” Malrik’s eyes burned gold. “Then we end this now.” We moved together, no discussion, no hesitation. Outside, the grounds were already ablaze. Men shouted orders. Gunfire cracked through the night. Shadows moved where shadows shouldn’t, bending wrong, stretching too far. A figure vaulted the outer gate with inhuman ease, la

Two maids were busy cleaning up after the scene in the throne room while Dimitri and Darius were standing near the window whispering among themselves. My eyes couldn’t leave the body, or the spot where it once was. I’d never seen a dead body, let alone witnessed someone being killed. The most terrifying part was that it didn’t seem to bother Dimitri nor Darius. They acted like they did before, not as if a life was just taken. I started wondering who these people really are and what it meant to live under the roof of someone who is both a vampire and a mafia lord. A vampire was monstrous enough to warn anyone of any danger, a mafia don too, but put the two together and you got someone lethal.

A gasp immediately escaped her lips "The men slaves are used as guards,only those who will swear their loyalty.But those who would not,would be killed." Jenna continued to explain "The ladies or girls are either used as sex slave or blood machine" "Blood machine?" Nina repeated Jenna nodded "What I mean is..the Vampires draws blood from them.If they're lucky and it's just a little amount,the lady might just become a vampire" Another fierce gasp escaped Nina's lips. "If they're unlucky and it's a huge amount," Jenna paused "She might die"

“I will not let harm befall the woman you love. We will gather our strongest men and raid Alfred’s house tonight. But remember, this path is treacherous, and the stakes are high. We will not back down.” A surge of gratitude and relief washed over Damien as he thanked his father profusely. Finally, he had a glimmer of hope, a lifeline to rescue Brenda from her living nightmare. That very night, as the moon hung high in the sky, a convoy of black vehicles approached Alfred’s mansion. Armed men clad in dark suits poured out, ready to face whatever horrors awaited them inside. Damien stood at the forefront, his determination shining like a beacon in the darkness. As they stormed through the impo

G I O V A N N I P O V Grace and Dante walked outside to have some time for themselves. I understand they needed time to process this and hive it a place in their minds. Dante didn't just gain a sister. He also gained a cheating father in his mind. His mother and father were already married when Federico had an affair with Grace's mother.

Also, Sir Danilo wants Dan to marry a pureblood and have high-ranking pureblood grandchildren in his bloodline. I know that a pureblood can revive someone dead, so does that mean Mama is a pureblood too? Wait, what's the difference between the other vampires anyway? If I become a vampire, will Sir Danilo accept me as his son's wife and let us live in peace here? Being a vampire doesn't sound bad at all, right? "Dan," I called my husband, and he looked at me. "Can you make me a vampire too?" I said to him, and his forehead creased.

I asked, curiosity piquing my interest. “There are a couple of vampires fresh out of the academy that just joined our tribe. “I’m typically the one who helps them get settled in, but I haven’t been there. The others have been too busy with their own duties to really pay them much mind and apparently one of them has been getting themselves into some trouble.” “Trouble?’ I asked, raising my brows. “What kind of trouble?” “One of them is a male, and Bernard caught him kissing and drinking from a blood slave.”