Vampire Mafia Novels & Stories

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.”

“Well, that’s more of a human word, but yes. There are four factions in Las Vegas and we all live harmoniously. That wasn’t always the case, but now we have learned to live with one another in the same town. Our covens even work together, when we can.” “My God!” I said, suddenly panicked. “You’re the don of a vampire mafia?” “Calm down, Leila,” Lance said, taking my hand, but I pulled it quickly away. “I’m still the same man I was a moment ago.” He made no move toward me. I took a deep breath, trying to steady myself. Suddenly, black spots started zooming in before my eyes.

My wolf howled inside me, his voice carrying into the room through mine. “This is our world,” I roared. “Ours to bleed for, ours to rule. Vampyres thought they could crawl back from their graves? Then we’ll bury them deeper. We’ll tear their shadows apart until nothing remains.” The hall erupted. Wolves howled, mafia men slammed fists to the table, voices rising on every side. The chaos swelled, raw and furious. I raised my hand, and silence fell instantly. “From this moment,” I declared, my voice low and deadly, “we hunt them. Every whisper. Every scent. Every face that doesn’t age. And we do it together. Wolves, humans, mafia. One war. One cause. One enemy.”

She had spent several years at the camp, and she was acquainted with everyone there. She shared with me the intriguing tale of Mario, who had acquired his first classic car through a poker game involving a goblin. Mario had previously been a chef in a major city, and while she couldn't pinpoint the exact reasons behind his transformation into a feral being, she strongly suspected the involvement of the goblin mafia. "I had no idea there even existed a goblin mafia," I confessed. "Every species has its own seedy underworld," she replied. "But among them, vampires are undoubtedly the most treacherous. Nobody dares to cross them."

If the opponent knows everything about you, then you are already losing. That is how things will always be in friendship, love, and war. Sierra and Alek's situation is unique: living under the same roof, sleeping on the same bed, and being tied with marriage by someone who is almost but not quite an enemy. The blurry line between a suspect and a criminal is evidence, and both of them don't have one yet. At this rate, it will be a contest of who catches the other first. The second contest would be how big damage it can cause.

💕(Vampire Romance)💕 🌹🌹 Episode one🌹🌹 .. .. ‘1856’ .. .. “They’re here again, Alexa go on hide” Mr Rutherford said to his daughter as swords clashed against sword’s,fangs pierced skins,tears rolled out of innocent eyes as the vampires took charge of the area. There was nothing left than to surrender but Alexa was stubborn and feisty, always trying to make her way in the world.

Lovecraft County Tsuki had business in that city, what they didn't know in the middle of it was that they had a certain control of the Greek mafia, in which they maintained money laundering in the series of casinos in that region. That city encompassed, not only the mafia, but a supernatural world of vampires and werewolves, among them the traditional family called the Papadopoulos who were hybrids of vampires and werewolves, in various branches of supernatural monsters, if not killed with a bullet silver, they would survive whatever could happen to anyone caught under their influence.

They took care of the business for me while I was unavailable for a certain amount of time, and they have done well increasing our race’s wealth and power. ‘Dimitri, do you have good news for me?’ I asked, my anxiety still lingering just on the surface of my skin. ’Su-Anateph,’ he answered, preferring to use my title whenever we communicate privately, but in public, he uses the familial term, ‘brother.’ ‘I have promising leads earlier. I found that these werewolves now operate as a mafia,’ he shared and my forehead creased. Mafia? As in mobsters of the modern society?

I was grateful to our parents, for the Mafia's Arranged Love. --- The End --- A/N: So... that was it. Thank you for loving my story. My other works here: 1) Love Of The Mafia King (Ruby & Vexon's story) 2) The Extrovert Weds The Introvert (Blaze & Diva's story) 3) The Secret Of My Boss (Aria & Zaiden's story) 4) The Vampire Potion (Alexander & Becca's story)

This pull is strange, scary but amazing. The problem now is, how do I keep the most stubborn Vampire to ever exist safe without having a fight with her?