What Year Does Mafia 2 Take Place Novels & Stories

Zayn’s P.O.V. After exhaling a deep breath, I settled down on my large black leather chair in my office. Leading the Russian Mafia was hard, but I couldn't let all the sacrifices, training, and torture go to waste without reaching my goal. I had been in the Mafia since the incident that took place in my childhood when I was only fourteen. It had been eleven years since that incident, but I still felt the same pain even now. But one day, I would certainly find closure, and I knew what I had to do.

Booze was surprised, “How do you know that?” “I went through your house when you were unconscious. Let's forget about that, okay? Your name was formerly known as The Scorpions?” “How did you know?” he asked in surprise. Nodding her head, she murmured, “So I was right. Do you perhaps remember what happened ten years ago?” “I just joined the mafia four years ago, but I do remember them saying that a war happened between two Mafias. Death Red and The Scorpions, they later decided to call it a truce, and that's how The Red Scorpions was formed.”

They sat down and looked at me, waiting for me to start. "You both knew I grew up in America, right?" I asked "Yeah sure." Diana nodded "New York City to be exact." "What happened there?" Henry took up a brownie "A file came into the mafia about two and a half years ago." I started "Two and a half?" Henry stopped me "That's when we met." "Si." I nodded "A file came in while I was in the mafia in NYC and I was fifteen at the time. At first I didn't really pay any attention to it but I knocked it of my table one day by accident and a picture of a beautiful girl fell out."

“I admire people who ride for the people they love until the very end. But for you to stay by my side after I gave you a way out, only for you to wait ten years so you can try and seek revenge, is disrespectful. I will make sure all of you suffer the brunt of my wrath.” “I took over when I was only twenty-two. I was technically twenty-one, but I turned twenty-two weeks later. I had been in the mafia since I was a child, and I made sure I followed the rules. I was young and I have made mistakes and learned a lot along the way.” “But there is something I have not done. I have not sat back and allowed someone to blatantly show me disrespect. This will not be the time I allow people to walk all

The Sheriff called the FBI in to assist with the investigation. The FBI arrived and questioned Mr. Holmes about the information that had been discovered. The FBI continued the investigation. The American Mafia organized crime network had operations in cities across the United States. The Mafia rose to power through its success in the illicit liquor trade during the 1920’s. The Sullivan Corporation was a front for the Mafia. The Mafia used the Sullivan Corporation for money laundering. The Mafia would use the money made from illegal activity and placing it in the Sullivan Corporation. The Sullivan Corporation was a legal business.

Whether he was blood or not. I am the American mafia's leader, Ace Hernandez. When I was seventeen, I was given the mafia to run and to build the most powerful organization on the planet. At the age of 25, I lead a lifestyle that includes drinking, using drugs, and dating women. My mafia obligations were not ignored. I had a reputation for being brutal and unforgiving. That's the last thing you'd ever do: step in my path.

***Allegra's pov*** I enjoyed the mafia life, but hated the formalities. Every year, the leader of the Mexican Mafia threw a stupid ball as a way to bring together every mafia in the world. Ridiculous, I know. And every year, it’s a “peaceful” environment to talk business and create alliances. It’s like a Met Gala for fucking criminals. “Ouch..” I bit my lip as the second stitch went in. “It’s next week… and…” he started, choosing his words carefully.

He looked like he didn't want to fight anyone or try to defend himself which made me think something was amiss. Dante was a mafia Lord, a man who kills and destroys with his heart as cold and ice. A man who doesn't leave any traces of his crime so how could he falter in this and what murder were the cops talking about? "What murder are you talking about?" I asked, raising my eyebrow in confusion "The murder of Megan Lesgaldo, it happened twenty eight years ago but the case was closed because there wasn't any concrete evidence but now it has been reopened so let us do our job" the cop insisted, trying to take Dante away

Lucas’ POV This had suddenly gone way out of hand. I had many regrets, mainly about bringing Taylor with me. I should have been more stubborn about it, I should have threatened to tell her father about it or simply not told her I was coming to France, so many regrets. But there was nothing I could do about it. I realized this was very dangerous, especially since we're going to a full-blown Mafia environment where all the bad gangsters were.

Chapter 5 Sofia's POV I spent the rest of the day lost in thought, trying to imagine what tonight's event would look like. The thought of attending a mafia gathering, where the most notorious figures would converge, sent shivers down my spine. My first encounter with the mafia still haunted me - the memory of blood splattering everywhere, the sound of gunfire echoing through the chapel, and the lifeless body crumpling to the ground. It was a gruesome reminder of the world Mark inhabited, and now, I was being pulled into its depths.