Omerta Stories

The more time I spent with the Devil, the more I sinned. His fatal spell had cast over me without an exception, and it was then that I knew the Devil's heart was not completely bitter. - "Stop." An unbearable sob wracked through my body at the loathsome scene laid before my eyes. His response was a deep chuckle, followed by a hiccup that proved he was undoubtedly drunk. "Stop what? Who I've become? All the unruly mess I've made?" He slurred, crouching down next to the man he slaughtered. "Oh, darling. Those actions are a little late to be undone." - How could such a beautiful human being be such an arsehole? That was one of the many questions that popped into Maddie's mind when she saw the difference between the man she helped in the alley, and the man who she witnessed had killed 'innocents'. Maddie moved to New York City in hopes of forgetting the painful memories that were buried within her. Normal as she can ever be, that was where things panned out differently. The Capo of the most wanted and unstoppable Mafia organization knew Maddie's life was nowhere near ordinary. It was as tangled as a bird's nest. Not to mention that she was worth eighty billion in prize, making almost every organization wanting to get their hands on her. Informed that her mother had operated with the Russians decades ago, Maddie was the only one that could fix her Mother's mistakes. It was simple; get Maddie to finish signing the contracts, and untangle her from his life full of twisted complications. He kept her long overdue, enough to where that ruthless heart of his commenced to beat. Again. - Talk About My Man © 2016 Kitykitcat ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. #49 in Romance on 12/03/16 #6 in Criminal on 7/20/18

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In the hills above Medellín, Colombia, a quiet word carries more weight than anything written down: omertá. When the narrator overhears it whispered about two men sitting just feet away, it sets off a slow unraveling of a story no one will fully explain. Is it a secret society, an ancient pact, or something less defined and more powerful? As fragments surface through coffee, conversation, and silence, one truth remains: if they are omertá, you can trust them... but you may never understand why.

I dance because i want to not because its the only choice i have~ Andrew Lombardi The life of the mafia is never easy, so many lives could be lost in a matter of minutes even when high standard precautions are taken place. Once upon a time on a night filled with thunder and rain Andrew Camilla Lombardi stormed out and faced the anger of nature face on and tragically concluded in a slippery swerve and siren of an ambulance. Waking up to a new world opens her eyes but the shine be lost after she looks over all the bad fortune that has followed her. Forgetting to remember that there is always a rainbow at the end of a storm...

Amelia is your average 18 year old girl. But the thing is, she is living a life that no one can know about. What happens when Aiden Moretti moves in next door. ~~~ He pushed me up against the door, trapping my hands above my head. "Just remember, if you want your secret safe. Remember my rules." He whispered, biting gently on my ear, making me gasp. I felt his smirk against my skin. "Why are you doing this?" I replied feeling defeated. "Because your mine." He growled lowly. He started kissing and sucking on my neck making me throw my head back and a small moan escaped my lips. Then he left me there, standing fully aroused and confused. ------ Warning read only if 16+ ----- Please share my story. X X

It was a mistake deciding to take a walk at night and then bumping into a bad group of people. And it was most defiantly a mistake deciding to wear a top of the line Dolce and Gabbana jacket. No I'm only kidding! It was a huge mistake letting my sass and slight anger issues get in the way. Anyways this is how me, being an blockhead caused so much drama that the Mafia had to take hostage of me. Yeah I should of minded my own business. I'm Emma Reed and this is my story to how the Mafia kidnapped me. And how I fell in love with one of them. ----------------------------------- (G) Contains some strong language and may feature sexual content.

My fathers death weakened the Chicago Outfit , leaving it vulnerable to the North Side Gang. My brother Leonardo was struggling to avoid the same fate my father and grandfather met and it pained me to watch. I was my fathers Sunshine, always kept away from the darkness that was organized crime but I was desperate to save my brother from being clipped. He was my blood, my fathers legacy. I had to protect the Famiglia. While trying to save my brother, I had damned myself. I had been set up. Turns out that I had been watched for years by the devil himself. I despised his bloodline for the merciless actions against mine. My snooping may have been in good intentions but I had witnessed too much .... I was bound to Capo by the unholiness of omertà.

***THIS IS A FANFIC OF GRAYSON DOLAN*** 20 year old, Iris Juanita, still trying to relieve from her horrible and haunting past just wanted to live a normal life. Trying to find a decent job and getting a good earning while meeting the mafia's family is definitely not what she expects to happen as she goes along with her best friend to a club on a Friday night. ***THIS STORY MAY BE CRINGE*** (Just a warning, this is my first time writing a fanfic). ***IN NEED OF MAJOR EDITING*** ***CURRENTLY EDITING***

Nostalgia is about Emma Bellamy and her beloved Nathan Hill. As children they were really close but with time they separated. After years they finally see each other again and fall in love. After encountering many tragedies they decide to run away together, but little did they know that faith had already decided their happy ending.

Mia Hill stood before the man's grave with a bouquet of Marigolds in hand. She knew how much he despised them so it would give her joy to drop the bright flowers by his gravestone. 'R.I.P Giovanni Moretti' It read. The rest was crappy and sappy bullshit filled with lies of his kind heart and strong will. If only she was designated with the duty of engraving words that defined the man on his gravestone, the world would know the truth of his real characteristics. After all, who knew a father better than his daughter. Sadly, she wasn't granted such a pleasure but nothing could sour her mood today. Not the rain beating her tender skin, nor her soiled boots, nor her not being allowed to gaze at the dead man for longer than ten seconds before his burial. Today, she was on top of the world. Today, she could laugh without fearing he'd take the cause away from her. Today, she could feel guiltless. Now that Giovanni was six feet under, she wouldn't fear the many lives that she had taken because he was atonement for everything. ***** Vittoria Mia Moretti, mostly known as Mia Hill, had always wanted a life cut off from her father; a life with freedom and no guilt. A life she could say belonged to her. A life cut off from the mafia and it's leader. Little did she know that even if the leader was rotting six feet under, there's no way out of a circle you're the center of.

Fbi agent Riley falls for the man she is supposed to take down. Lorenzo, the don of the Zanotti family, falls for the girl who has her mind set on destroying everything he spent years to build up. He hates her kind and she hates his, and yet they love eachother... When love gets in the way and suddenly nothing else matters, no rules, no promises and maybe not even omerta?

What do you do when you see a dead body? You call the police, right? No, you keep walking unless you want to be killed too. Noelle didn’t know that. She did what any other human would do and called for help. That one phone call changed her life forever. And what she thought was a nice, pretty, calm world was about to turn into a weird and twisted one that she would never escape.

"Remember Bambina, a smile will get you pretty far." He whispered, a dark smirk playing across his lips. "But a smile and a gun will get you farther." Where there is Light, there is Shadow. Where there is Innocence, there is Corruption. Where there is Day, there is Night. And where there is Athena Dýnami, there is Giovanni Salvatore. Giovanni is the true meaning of evil, he is cruel, malicious and unforgiving; which makes him the embodiment of the Italian mafia, he has all the qualities to be a made man; but his mother's a Latina. He swears by the Omertà as if it's his life, which makes him one of the most feared men in all of the families. He is the soon to be Don, but is already looked upon as the Boss. No one fúcks with the Salvatore's, especially Giovanni. Athena is the good in the Dýnami house, oblivious to the world she lives in; shielded from its horrors by her family. Being the spitting image of her deceased mother, her father keeps her locked away so that she does not share the same fate. Curiosity fills Thea's head, wondering what her family is really involved in. But what she doesn't realize, is that curiosity killed the cat. Two sides of the same coin, both apart of families of organized crime and both willing to do anything for them. But, both families are mortal enemies. What will happen when good meets evil, when kind meets vicious; when Athena meets Giovanni. © Copyright 2015 All Rights Reserved //•AND NO GUYS, THIS IS NOT A TVD FAN FIC IM SORRY•\\

You're taking what you want right from me Wrapped up in so much Life is just the way you hold me You pick you miscellaneously Wrapped up in all the choices you're not giving to me I'm laying on the floor We're drinking 'cause we're bored Boy, I'm looking for affection in all the wrong places And we'll keep falling on each other to fill the empty spaces Oh, I'm looking for affection in all the wrong places And we'll keep falling on each other to fill the empty spaces BETWEEN FRIENDS- affection

× Book Two of the Red Mafia Series × "But I told you my feelings were true." He said with a sigh as he rubbed his brilliant green eyes. "How can I believe you? Please tell me how I can believe when you've lied to me before?" I answered as tears rolled down my cheeks. ×× Arianna Dawson has now officially had her heart broken by no other than Vinchenzo Vitali. Taking a break from her job as an agent , she decides to reflect on her life and give her ex boyfriend, Dr Santiago Sandrine, a second chance in her life. Communication, honesty and trust are fundamental in a relationship and when those three are missing, everything goes downhill from there.

-"Almost is to be honest the saddest word to exist. I almost won, we almost told each other the truth, they almost made it." - For him, almost is a happy word, because he almost died. Part one of the "the perks of almost series" can be read as a stand-alone. Highest Ranks # 257 almost # 47 omertà

Lust Noun 1. Intense sexual desire or appetite 2. Uncontrolled or illicit sexual desire Eleanor Pierce is your average good girl. She was innocent, smart, boring but oh so lively. There was nothing interesting about her, she rather read a book then go to party, not that she was ever asked to go to one. But one grey morning in a run down cafe she meets someone who will change her life. But will it be for better or worse? Zayn Malik, widely known in the underground world and a powerful business man to other people that know him. He has a new girl every night and is the ultimate playboy. Being cold and ruthless with no heart comes with the job he has but will it ever become too dangerous? Or is the cover up of being a big business tycoon enough to keep him and maybe someone else safe?

Her legend is one not many know the great details to. She is ruthless. She is coldhearted. She is Untamed. Teresa Guatez, 22, is the Mafia Leader of the Altieri family also known as the Blood Dragons. She is wanted for money laundering, murders, and drug trafficking. She is known as the ruthless and coldhearted killing machine. Many call her a ghost because no one has seen her face. There are times when other traders and leaders determine if she is even real but there have been no signs of her existence except for the evidence of her killings and traffickings. Of course, like all great leaders, Teresa is driven to this line of career choice by the motivation of something great. But situation get in the way of her reaching her goal. ﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏ "...dangerous car chase across the Brooklyn bridge led by Blood Dragons Mafia Leader, 22 year old Teresa Gautez. The chase started after reports of gunshooting activity coming from police Veteran, Gorge Freemun. Evidence found that Freemun had connections with mafia leader and crime boss, Teresa Guatez, after going undercover for a special assignment." I gently place my glass of wine down on my table as I finish unzipping my bloodstained dress from earlier today. I watch the TV with a smirk as the reporter, well reports, about the Blood Dragons arrival back in New York. ﹏﹏﹏﹏ Copyright© 2018 by Alice Lopez

BLURB Adela Montes It took one night. One night of a thoughtless action to irrevocably change my life for good. One moment, I'm at my father's house, going to college and socializing, the next, I'm stuck with a MAFIA boss and his son. One who despises me with every fiber of his being. Stephano Mendoza I was beyond irritated when she interrupted. Large doe eyes,ink black hair and a very wide mouth. She disrupts the silence, even when she says nothing. Because it's just her personality. And I hate it, I hate her. But Vince gives zero fucks because while one moment she's a rat's daughter, the next, she's my wife. Fucking wife.