World Of Mafia Novels & Stories

Linda sighed, "I've killed a lot in my world too. Demons, half-bloods, vampires, name them, and they all deserved it. Every inch of it" She grits her teeth and tightened her fist. "We're called the mafia but you wouldn't know what it means, would you?" He asked looking into a face where a smirk appeared, "Drug dealers, cartels, human toys(guns), drug bosses, mobsters. I've read quite many things about this world CEO Luca, I know what mafia means. You're definitely not the boss, else you wouldn't be running" "You're right. I'm the ex Underboss" She shook her head, "There is nothing as ex in the mafia system. Once a mafia, forever a mafia, there's no running" Linda whispered and he couldn't he

I needed to know how long from my mansion to theirs and so that I don't run into them without knowing who they are. It turns out that their system is so unique that it took me nearly two hours. I was surprised that I took that long and I have never when hacking into other Mafia's systems. Why then aren't they the number one mafia across the world? I will find out later. From my mansion to theirs is just forty five minutes. By the time I was done with their systems, I was so tired that I felt darkness overcoming me.

"I've got to close this chapter before it gets late. Search for her now. Be prepared for the last wave, Mr.Venomous. Be prepared to lose everything and every precious person in your life. I promised my father that I'd take revenge. I'll fulfill my promise at any cost." Every single person in this mafia world is confined to a complex web. They keep searching for each other and end their game. Henry is searching for Oliver, while Oliver is trying to end Henry. Henry enters a dark room where a man is nothing but his private hacker. He's working on his computer with full focus while Henry touches his back. "Boss, his name is Oliver Moore. He is an international don. He doesn't usually stay in th

I replied as I wiped my tears “Maybe he was right, you are a dangerous person and I am an innocent one. You know the difference between you and I? I save lives and you end lives. I can’t see how this will work out. It is best you stay away from me. LET ME BE ZACH WESTLEY” With no other word, I turned back to my door and walk into my house slamming the door at his face. Maybe if he was different, we could have made it. He is a mafia and a killer. He runs the Italian mafia for gods sake, that is nothing I can take lightly.

"Orlando planned to attack at midnight. He wasn't aware of our departure. As the clock hit 12, he and his team break into the house. Being into the mafia family for so long, mother was a light slipper. Just like dad and me. She heard the clatter near her and instantly went to take you. But it was too late. Orlando searched the entire mansion but couldn't find us. He was disappointed and frustrated. The man was known for his twisted mind. The entire mafia clan knew, how much of a sick twisted bastard he was. He was involved in a broad spectrum of illegal activities. Whether its murder or extortion. He was involved in every f*cking thing. Corruption of public officials, gambling, infiltration

He stands up straighter, towering over me, his dark eyes swirling with a storm of secrets he refuses to share. “I’m a mafia leader, Harper. There is always someone out there trying to get at me,” he says bluntly, his chest rising and falling heavily. He looks away from me, a flash of genuine pain crossing his face. “And now, they can hurt you to get to me. You’re a weakness.”

He had finished the first cigar he took and was now on the second one. “Is that how it always is? I thought it was a party, why the hell does it have to involve guns and fighting?” I asked, giving him no room for explanations. “That's how it is within the Mafia world. You have the background of one, so you shouldn't be that surprised.” As he said this I turned to face him. Did they really find everything about me? “Don't be surprised. We all know more about you than you know about yourself. I really don't expect you to be this shaken.”

As my men dragged them away, I stayed behind, letting the quiet settle. The Mafia world wasn't about feelings especially in this city . It was about blood, trust, respect, Power and sometimes, about reminding little rats who the real predator was. I loosened my tie, took another deep breath, and made a call. The line clicked once before she answered and I was surprisingly calm instead of the rage in my head. "Leo," Alessia said with a tight voice.

"Straddle me." I adjusted, opening my thighs and lowering onto his laps. He was rock hard again, pulsing against my stomach. I placed my hands on his shoulders and relaxed against him. He instantly lifted his hands and cupped my ass, pushing me flush against his erection. "So." I said in a shaky voice. "This is how the mafia world works?" He chuckled and shook his head. "This is just my underground club, Claire. Where I tend to most businesses. It's calm now, but you don't want to be here when it isn't. It's a nightmare."

she said. Fiona sighed. "This is the mafia world, loyalties are built on family, money and mutual gains. There's no loyalty from telling touching stories to them". Natalie's ears rang at the word. "mafia? " Fiona looked around then arched her brow at her. "Don't tell me you're Evangeline from 'mafia's men'? I don't want to believe there's another girl, in real life even, who dosen't know what mafia is?" she let out an exasperated sigh.