Reborn as a Mafia Queen

By D. Elizabeth Brown

She was bullied, raped, and then murdered by a yakuza gang, the widowed wife of a Yakuza boss. Before she dies Fan Lu last words made this gang laugh.
"If I were to be reborn once again, I will take revenge and rule the Mafia world."

So when she awakens in the body of a young beauty by the name of Sherri Ne, as the boss of her own gang, she panics a bit.
But doesnt this mean she can not only get revenge but also grow her Mafia empire? Follow this Mafia Queen as she makes her way to the top of the mafia chain And earn her nickname the Lady Tigress.

• Language: English
• Publisher: BookRix
• Release date: Mar 31, 2020
• ISBN: 9783748734154

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Prologue

I,  Sherri Ne, am the Mafia Queen known as Lady Tigress. Everyone feared me and respected me, just as everyone should. I didn't get here easily, at least I don't think so.

Because this is the new me, the old me was afraid. Was less beautiful. I lacked the ability to hold my own against those who looked down on me.

So now as I stood at the top looking down on those who was looking down on me, I am fierce. So past me, the one that was raped and killed.

Look at us and rejoice because I have made us better. A beautiful woman of 20, with short red hair and fierce green eyes grins sexily at the world around her. She held a glass of red wine in her left hand, and her right arm tucked under her D-cup breasts. This world wasn't ready to meet the merciless her.

Laughs with a hint of malice.

Definitely not ready.

Vol 1: Ch. 1

Funerals. Those I hate the most. This one in particular irritated me the most. Shu Li, Mafia Boss of the Rural Demons. He deserved his death. A man who was the worst of all men. 

I shed no tears for that man. I, Fan Lu, was now free. So, if I could skip this funeral, I forever would be grateful. She must be really torn. I'm not.

Poor dear, her husband just died, she must be in shock. I'm fine, though. The pity irritated me the most. Of all people, why would I be upset with this man's passing? He meant nothing to me when he was alive, he means nothing to me now.

I endured his beatings, I trembled before him in fear as he let his men have their way with me. I spit on his grave with heavy hate. To hell with that demonic and foolish man. At this moment he was the last of my concerns.

I could feel them. The leers and uncomfortable gazes around me. Once the funeral ends, I must escape. Because they were waiting to strike at any moment. But I was unlucky.

Immediately surrounded by elderly folk before I could think about slipping out unnoticed. At the corner of my eye I saw them edging toward me. I swallow. My heart was beating uncontrollablely.

My husband's men. They scared me the most. The crowd has finally began to thin. It still surprised me on how big his funeral was. To the citizens he was a symbol of peace. While to me he was the devil.

Don't make this harder for yourself, follow us. There was at least a dozen of his men. I was sure that there was more waiting for me out there. I wasn't going to get away, not now, probably not ever. They led me out to the alley.

What is this? Why have you brought me here? I have to award my tiny bit of bravery that I had left. There was chuckling coming from the crowd of gangsters. I knew that laugh. Matter of fact I hated that laugh the most. It was him.

Shu Li's right hand man Choi Man Woo. His appearance alone brought people to their knees. With a patch covering his right eye and a scar covering his left one. This man's scary muscular face always had this evil grin on it. 

Choi, what is this? He snaps his finger. Two men immediately forced me to my knees. I looked up past his large gut and into his one cold black eye. Are you sure you don't know? I struggle, but their grips were stronger.

Could they know about my escape plan? But how? Did you think our boss wouldn't know? Choi pulls out a piece of paper and threw it on the ground in front of me.

Divorce papers. Not just any divorce papers, they were the ones I hid in my jewelry box. Fear rushed over me. And a sense of dread. He found them, so he knew. You were leaving boss, and he had one last request before he died, make her wish she was dead.

The men laugh. Choi pulled off his belt and signals to two other men. Let me go! I screamed and fought wildly. Their laughter washed over me. Tsk, tsk, you should have held on until the very end. I was stark naked. Fuck you! I spit at him.