Yakuza Leader Daughter Novels & Stories

Nico “So, what you are saying,” I say as I sit directly in front of Aurora in my office. She leans forward with her elbows resting on her knees. “Is that somehow this Yelena woman is the daughter of a Russian woman, was given up for adoption and taken in by a Russian family. That the Sokolova family are Mafia related? Is this for real? I thought there was no mafia connection?” She rubs one of her perfect arched brows with her forefinger. I can see the pulse going in her neck. “That would be correct, Boss.”

Her mind was completely blank, as she was shocked, speechless, and completely clueless as to what she should do. Daciana Lorenzo was the daughter of the Leader of the second-strongest mafia gang, Alfred Lorenzo. After being rivals for a bit of a long time, Damon’s mafia gang and Alfred’s mafia gang decided to form an alliance. A strong one at that. To seal the bond, Alfred betrothed his daughter to Damon. Daciana was pretty enthusiastic about the marriage, given that Damon happened to be a rich and very handsome man.

The blindfold was ripped away as strong hands forced me to my knees on the tatami mats of the hidden Kyoto ryokan. The air smelled of incense, expensive sake, and raw masculine power. Standing before me was a stunning woman in a blood-red kimono, her black hair pinned with ornate kanzashi, and a dragon tattoo peeking from her collar. She was Akira Hayashi, the ruthless Dragon Princess who now controlled the most powerful Yakuza syndicate in Japan.

She let go of Giordano’s arm and stepped directly into Victoria’s path, trying to block her from walking away with Alexander. "Hello!" Jamie said, her voice high-pitched and grating. She extended a small, thin hand toward Victoria, her short nails painted a sparkly pink. "I should introduce myself! I am Jamie Toyoda, the first and only daughter of Kenji Toyoda." A collective gasp swept through the nearby crowd. The politicians and military men immediately began whispering behind their hands. "Toyoda?" the French politician from earlier muttered, his champagne glass shaking slightly. "The head of the Yamaguchi-gumi Yakuza syndicate? What is his daughter doing in Monaco?"

Harming children is where I draw the line, and he crossed it, God punished him and blessed me with a trueborn talent that day. “Sir,” my drive calls out. “We're here.” I pocket my phone, I'm in Los Angeles right now. I travelled all the way here in economy, to make a friend out of an enemy. I get out of the car and we are led inside by some of his men. They don't look bulky or anything special but I know they can throw down. Sang-yeon or as properly nicknamed by la familia, the Asian menace is the Yakuza leader, and he has caused numerous problems for us in the past.

“Do you know her?” “No.” Jera quickly replied. “Was it true that you are a leader of a mafia and you have a daughter?”He asked. “Yes, twenty years ago, I lead all the mafia groups and I have a daughter.” “Where is she now?” “I lost her.” Lier. I tried to stop myself from rolling my eyes. “By any chance would you identify your daughter if you meet her?” “Yes. She has a tattoo on her left arm, I put it when she was a kid.”

Everyone there knew that she had no shame, even though she came from a rich family, she preferred to be supported by a man rather than work in the family company and restaurants between getting involved with the Yakuza, where her father was one of the bosses and leader of a gang. Although the Hinoya clan, in turn, fell into disgrace with the daughter who remained in the position of geisha or whore, who did not want to take over the business, even if she knew how to fight, she preferred to be a self-serving whore.

As I move, my dress rustles softly, and my hair stays perfectly in place. "Wow, Lessia is this not too much?", I ask unsure. "No, it is perfect", Lessia said still trying to arrange the strands of hair on my head. I rolled my eyes and said, "Lessia why did you dress me like this, I look like two million threw up on me". She looked at my reflection in the mirror and said, "You look amazing and by the way you are the daughter of the Mafia boss, you need to dress the part". "Mafia?", I asked confused.

'You know her? Verdict nodded. 'Who doesn't know the Skylar family? She is the daughter of Lorenna Skylar, the female leader of the mafia group in Rose city, As far as he could remember, a lot of people are after her. According to the rumours. Graceful, gentle, shy.' 'Gentle? Yes, really. My first impression with her was like that too,' Raymond pointed back. 'Look around you. That woman just beat up five burly men by herself.'

For years after her little sister was born Ruby Rowan was treated as nothing more than a servant in her adopted parent’s home. Miracle was praised, loved, and was seen as the “perfect daughter”. Meanwhile Ruby was verbally berated ,ignored, and was the family's punching bag. But then Miracle makes the mistake of taking away the last person she thought cared about her. Her boyfriend. Brandon Franklin was the ‘perfect’ man, handsome, caring, spoiling her with gifts and holding her while she cried. But that was all a lie. He was cheating with her sister, behind her back for three years of their five year relationship. But what happens when she's pushed to her breaking point?