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Actions Not Words ~ A Boondock Saints Story

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Sunday March 17, 1998 begins like any day for Murphy and his brother Connor.  What starts as a St. Paddy's Day bar fight soon becomes a divine mission. With Murphy's girlfriend Maggie and her family to aide them the twins get to work. 

FBI Agent Paul Smecker is an organized crime expert.  As the criminal bodies pile up, it seems there's a mob war going on and Smecker needs to find out who's behind it.

Pappa Joe Yakavetta also wants answers. His men are turning up dead and his syndicate is under siege.  So he hires a legend to solve the problem.

As the law and the mob assassin both close in Maggie and the Murhpys can only hide the twins for so long. It may take a miracle for them to finish the job.

BEST RANKS #1, 3, 4 & 5 MURPHYMACMANUS #1 & 2 THEBOONDOCKSAINTS #1 & 2 MACMANUS #2 BOONDOCKSAINTS 

This is my Boondock Saints inspired fan fiction. I  created Maggie and the Murphy family. The other characters and certain parts of the story belong to Troy Duffy.  A few of his characters I gave names; but they're still Duffy's characters.

***MATURE CONTENT*** LOTS OF CURSING AND VIOLENCE*** NO SEX***All Rights Reserved

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BAUtifully Broken ☑️ by Dragon_T9

"Look, Mr. Hotchner, Agent Hotchner, Hotch, my brother is dead, we've dealt with it already, I have a life, people I need to take care of, the last thing I need to do is throw my family into any unknown water anytime soon bringing this back up," I say, increasing my speed. A hand grips my arm, the same way my mom did Friday morning, causing me to wince and stop my jogging. Hotchner lets go but stares at me, then my arm, noticing the fingerprints left by my mother. Shouldn't have worn a sports bra. "What happened to your arm?" he asks, pointing to the bruise. I look at it then at him, "I work at a club Agent Hotchner, people aren't very nice when a pretty lady says no," The lie falls out so easily it almost makes me laugh. "Right well, that's another thing I want to talk you about, Maddison Crawford?" he asks, raising an eyebrow. I let out a small chuckle, "Took you that long to find out, I mean, my southern accent ain't that good," Hotchner rolls his eyes, waving for me to follow him. "Hotch, I have to get home, I came out for a run, not to talk about my dead brother," He pauses, turning to me, "Tatum, we need to talk, it's serious," I shake my head, "Look Agent Hotchner, I don't care, and that's not just teenage arrogance its facts okay, so your a profiler take a hint, I didn't not open my door because I wasn't able to," #1 FBI

VICENZO by TheWalnutTree

Raised in the Mafia, I have known no other life other than cold calculated violence and discipline. A life where brutality is praised and weakness is ridiculed, I became the best of my parents and the worst the world has ever seen. Young and still gaining control of my mafia, love is never an option for me, that is until one night at a Mafia ball where I spy a woman who has me to my knees. I want more, more, more. She's reckless and cunningly beautiful. Too good for me and yet the only one for me. We fight for survival and for each other because neither one of us will let go. ------------------------- I sat in the back, legs apart and looked at her with my head tilted. She licked her lips and squeezed though the front seats all the while looking at me. I pulled her towards me and she chuckled as she sat on my lap. Her legs were either side of me and her breathing was ragged. I ran my hand down her cheek and pulled her into me. I kissed her lips and soon our tongues whirled around. Hungry and rough. She held her head back and I began to plant rough kisses onto her beautiful neck. "Am I a bad influence?" She breathed. Her hands were on the back of my neck. I stopped kissing her and looked up at her. "Everyone needs a little bad in their lives." I whispered back making her smile. My hands found her waist and I noticed her short dress had ridden up exposing her thighs. She wore it to tease me and I loved it. Fuck, I loved her body. She breathed into my neck and I pulled off her dress in one slick motion. My hands were all over her back, feeling her, touching her. Her soft skin drove me crazy. ------------------------- BE AWARE: Trigger warnings: MATURE CONTENT 18+ (SMUT) SWEARING VIOLENCE/GUN VIOLENCE SELF HARM/SUICIDE (REFERENCES) EXPLICIT LANGUAGE REFERENCES TO RAPE SMOKING/ALCOHOL/DRUGS BLOOD/DEATH/GORE ©️ All rights reserved ™️ The Walnut Tree BOOK TWO OF THE MAFIA SERIES

Behind The Rifle (A Mick Rawson x y/n Criminal Minds: Suspect Behavior Fanfic) by nannz_

You are a girl who has it all. You live in a beautiful mansion with your rich parents, have a rough but sweet older brother, own the best clothes, and every morning you wake up to the best breakfast waiting for you on the table. You have THE perfect life so nothing can go sideways, right? Wrong. On the contrary, your whole life changes in an instant when you and your brother are held, hostage. In a matter of time, along the way you meet a man named Mick Rawson, professionally known as SSA Mick Rawson. *The characters, Mick, Cooper, Prophet, Gina, and Penelope are NOT my original characters. These characters and the story itself takes place in the "Criminal Minds world" if you will.

Deal by leewritessss

(Editing at the moment.) (MAFIA HEIR SERIES BOOK 1!!) Lillian Gold, daughter of the Mafia queen, has no recollection of who her father was, or is. Her life, is far from normal. From the age of 3 she was told her father had passed away. They had a funeral and all, only, Lily has no memory of that. From the age of 13 her mom turned inside out, becoming the monster everyone believed her to be. She trained Lily to fight, to kill, and best of all, hold back emotions. Don't get attached. In the end it's always been business, she was always put on the second tier of her mothers cake. Lily doesn't want this life, she never has. She's wanted a normal family, kids, and a husband. She doesn't want to be her mother. Not everyone gets what they want though, do they. Grayson Smith, son of the Mafia king, crime lord, what ever you want to call it, has a decent life going for him. He's in line to be the next big boss. He'll be taking over for his dad soon enough, and he's more than ready for it. He's got the grades, the ladies, and the signature title of school bad boy. The only thing he's had to do was keep himself un-noticed, and follow orders. So when he gets orders from his dad to keep a close eye on Lily, he has no other choice but to follow through. Grayson has always been good at keeping his emotions locked up somewhere deep inside him. Somewhere no one can reach. Well, that is, until he mets Lily. ___________________________________________ First book! I'm re-writing at the moment, but it's gonna be amazing when I'm finished! (July 8th 2022) (Duel POVS)

The Love of the Irish by SynfulDelight54

Brina O'Hara has lived in Boston her whole life. The news of 'The Saints' had spread like wildfire. When she is forced to quit school and begin working at a local pub, she finds that not everyone is exactly as they seem. Murphy/OC. This was brought over from my account on Fanfiction.net. So if this seems familiar, that's why. This is/was my most popular story over there. Enjoy!!

Back For Her: An Irish Mafia Romance by babygurll98

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VANDERMORGAN - THE TRUTH UNTOLD by dark_headspace

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Blaze and the Mafia -Wattys 2016- by libanator

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BAUtifully Broken ☑️

"Look, Mr. Hotchner, Agent Hotchner, Hotch, my brother is dead, we've dealt with it already, I have a life, people I need to take care of, the last thing I need to do is throw my family into any unknown water anytime soon bringing this back up," I say, increasing my speed. A hand grips my arm, the same way my mom did Friday morning, causing me to wince and stop my jogging. Hotchner lets go but stares at me, then my arm, noticing the fingerprints left by my mother. Shouldn't have worn a sports bra. "What happened to your arm?" he asks, pointing to the bruise. I look at it then at him, "I work at a club Agent Hotchner, people aren't very nice when a pretty lady says no," The lie falls out so easily it almost makes me laugh. "Right well, that's another thing I want to talk you about, Maddison Crawford?" he asks, raising an eyebrow. I let out a small chuckle, "Took you that long to find out, I mean, my southern accent ain't that good," Hotchner rolls his eyes, waving for me to follow him. "Hotch, I have to get home, I came out for a run, not to talk about my dead brother," He pauses, turning to me, "Tatum, we need to talk, it's serious," I shake my head, "Look Agent Hotchner, I don't care, and that's not just teenage arrogance its facts okay, so your a profiler take a hint, I didn't not open my door because I wasn't able to," #1 FBI