To The Mafia Born

To The Mafia Born

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By:  CityKim  Completed
Language: English
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The death of two powerful Mafia Dons. The birth of two innocent children. Brought up away from the brutal Mafia lifestyle but forever linked. Dante was spirited away by his father's best friends to be brought up in the rainy city of Manchester England. He longs for the sunshine of his boyhood and cannot wait to grow up and have his revenge on the man who brutally murdered his father and take his rightful place as Don. Gabriella, brought up in the leafy suburbs of rural England by her mother's sister, is a spoiled Princess who mixes with real royalty and knows only luxury. She is kept in a bubble of seclusion away from the horrors of the Mafia but it is her birthright too. Two lost Mafia children forever linked by that deadly organisation and destined by fate to meet. Can they survive the lies they have been told? Is their attraction to each other love or hate? Or will the Mafia destroy them both?

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Chapter One

Dear Reader,Just a short note to inform you that the characters in this book are Italian/Sicilian born, therefore they speak that language. Throughout this book, to make it read more authentically, I have written their speech in Italian and followed it with the English in the brackets. I hope it does not distract you from enjoying my book. CityKim‘Holy Mary, Mother of God, pray for us sinners now and at the time of our death’The woman prayed fervently on her knees before the ornate crucifix tears streaming down her face. The Priest watched her sympathetically but made no move towards her or comfort her,‘Angelina come’The voice was harsh and commanding but the woman paid no heed continuing with her prayers.‘Angelina, do you want the Priest to see what happens when you disobey me?’The voice dripped violence and the Priest stepped back into the shadows, Don Giovanni was not a man to be trifled with the woman was either incredibly brave or incredibly stupid. He looked at the cryin

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116 Chapters

Chapter One

Dear Reader,Just a short note to inform you that the characters in this book are Italian/Sicilian born, therefore they speak that language. Throughout this book, to make it read more authentically, I have written their speech in Italian and followed it with the English in the brackets. I hope it does not distract you from enjoying my book. CityKim‘Holy Mary, Mother of God, pray for us sinners now and at the time of our death’The woman prayed fervently on her knees before the ornate crucifix tears streaming down her face. The Priest watched her sympathetically but made no move towards her or comfort her,‘Angelina come’The voice was harsh and commanding but the woman paid no heed continuing with her prayers.‘Angelina, do you want the Priest to see what happens when you disobey me?’The voice dripped violence and the Priest stepped back into the shadows, Don Giovanni was not a man to be trifled with the woman was either incredibly brave or incredibly stupid. He looked at the cryin
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Chapter Two

Angelina had fought him like a tigress when he told her she belonged to him now and he was going to enjoy taming her. Locking her in his room he had ripped off her clothes and raped her violently then he had kept her naked forcing her to do all the things she hated and he loved. It did not matter to her when he told her he loved her, that he had always loved her and she should have chosen him not Carlos. She had said simply,‘We are not children any more Giovanni. I made my choice and I do not regret it.’She had spurned him when Carlos was alive and now she spurned him again he was dead he had lost his temper at her words and that was why he forced her he reasoned with himself. He had not wanted to do it, if she would just do as she was told he had wanted to love her and treat her like his queen. Foolishly the stupid woman had thrown it back in his face and told him she still loved Carlos and she would always love him until the day she died too and joined him in eternity. It made him
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Chapter Three

The beautiful English girl longed for the boy in front of her to magically turn into his cousin, she remained polite and charming to Giovanni but her mind thought only of Carlos, it was easy to get him to talk about his friend so she probed him to learn more. When they walked back up to the campsite he tried three times to pull her behind a tree so he could kiss her. She was able to dodge him by making a game of it and he played along thinking he would capture her before they reached the camp, he underestimated her as all men did. They arrived at the site before he even knew it and she slipped through the gate before he could stop her, ‘Can I see you again?’ He asked softly and she gave him a shrug,
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Chapter Four

He was bouncing her up and down ramming into her and she threw back her head in ecstasy a wild scream coming from her deep pink lips, ‘Oh God, yes Carlos, yes.’ She cried out as her orgasm overtook her, he could only watch jealously as Carlos gripped her slender hips harder and pounded into her grunting as he found his relief filling her with his seed. Giovanni wanted to kill them both he was so hurt at their betrayal but his lust for her only escalated with his anger. He wanted to possess her, he wanted to own her but more than anything he wanted to fuck her his eyes narrowed and he made a silent vow, somehow, some way she would be his. He left the barn just as quietly as he had arrived and then turned back to it shouting their names as if he had j
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Chapter Five

‘Where are you, baby girl?’ Carlos sounded so happy she felt a large lump in her throat this was going to ruin everything, ‘I’m coming.’ She hurried down the stairs shoving the test into a drawer under the vanity mirror and ran into Carlos’ arms he hugged her tightly, ‘Did you miss me, baby girl? Chuckling softly he kissed the top of her head gently, ‘I miss you every minute
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Chapter Six

When two people went down with minor injuries to their legs and then a third was hit in the chest, albeit on the right side, they had shot a few rounds near his feet to bring him to his senses. It hadn’t, the idiot was so drunk he turned his gun on them leaving them with no choice but to shoot him in self-defence. He was killed instantly, their shots had a lot more deadly accuracy than his and members of the public quickly came forward to offer themselves as witnesses to aid their defence. Giovanni became the Don after his father's death. He quickly established himself as even more ruthless than he had been securing his position by eliminating all who dared threaten him and then he went after the prize he wanted. Carlos was twenty-five and still naive enough to trust the man he had grown up with and who up until that moment had been his best friend neither of them ever dreamed he would betray them so badly. He had not even thought about defending himse
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Chapter Seven

The little gun had been the last gift Carlos had given to her, it was an antique but in perfect working order and just as deadly as any ‘normal’ sized gun. He had made her practise and practise until she knew how to take it apart and put it back together, and she had known how close she needed to be to make it deadly effective.Franco, Rocky and Mario looked up as Paolo entered the room, he strode across to them and each of them hugged him,‘My condolences my friend’Franco whispered straightening his black tie, it was four hours since the death of Don Giovanni and the ‘mess’ had been cleared up. The woman had been thrown into a lime pit, her body quickly covered and set into a concrete block. She would never be found and no one could point the finger back to them. Giovanni was lying in a coffin in another part of the big house with people already filing past and paying their respects. Paolo was his half-brother and had moved quickly to take the position of power, Giovanni’s Son, Dant
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Chapter Eight

He needed an insider, someone who knew the Mafia but would work with him, his orders were simple, take Paolo out as cleanly as they could but it was becoming increasingly difficult as the years passed. He was a patient man but even he began to lose hope that finding someone to end this tyrant’s reign was becoming an impossible dream.Paolo was no fool he knew he was a target so he found guys that were lookalikes, he had the classic Italian look, tall, slim with black hair and almost black eyes, and sent them out in his place. They all perished at the hands of his enemies and the Police, he was slippery and evasive and they could not catch him no matter what they tried. The President searched for a solution, even those in Paolo’s pay were growing increasingly tired of his endless violence, everyone lived in fear of everyone else, no one was safe, lives were worthless and ended for little more than a few dollars by overactive teenagers high on drugs. Something had to change as Paolo gre
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Chapter Nine

Then she placed the money in the maid's hands and walked away. Angelina had been heartbroken when her Consultant had told her she would never have children, now it seemed God, with a little help from her sister, had given her a second chance and she was grasping it with both hands. Matthew, her husband had been worried at first but the pretty baby girl had soon wormed her way into his heart. When she had looked up at him with those stunning catlike eyes and said Papa all doubts had flown away. She was their child now and they had the finances to give her a wonderful life, she would want for nothing they registered her in their name explaining she had been born while they lived in Italy and with a little financial ‘persuasion’ she had become their daughter legally. No one questioned it, both their parents were dead and they had no other living relatives so it had been quite easy fooling their friends. She looked nothing like either of them, she was the image of her dead Mother and whe
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Chapter Ten

He did not admit it to the boy but he missed Sicily too, the warm sunshine, beautiful food and the pretty girls, everything in Manchester seemed dull and grey in comparison, weighed down by the constant rain. It was no wonder Dante swore all the time, sometimes all this damn rain would be enough to make a Saint swear. well, at least an Italian Saint anyway. Shaking his head he forced himself out of the melancholy threatening to engulf him.‘Come with me, Dante. I know a good way to blow away this boredom, I think you are old enough now to begin your proper training.’He led the boy into the purpose-built gym in the basement of the large house they had purchased it had everything needed to train Dante into the fearsome fighter he must become. He had quickly lost the innocent trust that had led him to be captured and they had taught him a few of the little things that might get him out of trouble if he was ever kidnapped again. Franco led him to the back of the gym and pressed a conceal
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