American Gangster Novels & Stories

he asked walking closer and making me walk backwards totally oblivious of what he was talking about. Angos was the leader of a gang of badboys at school. Rumor has it that his father is the head of a very renowned mafia gang and as expected, he does drugs. While at school, he does whatever he likes, whenever he like and with whoever he likes. He was literally untouchable.

What is he doing? “They said they’re already here?” he replied, unsure. Stan looked at all of us. It only means one thing. We need to be careful. Astra, no matter how good their intentions may be, is still a deadly group of the best female gangsters. Night Train glared at me. “We meet again, Stallion…” he said in a menacing tone. I smirked. “Good to know you can stand on your own feet now…” He gritted his teeth and was about to attack me when a dart with a yellow flag struck right in the middle of the two groups.

~~~~~~ “Tom….what report do you have to give today…hope it’s good news” Miss Peggy growl at the harsh looking man, who was puffing out a ball of smoke off his mouth and nostril. He took in another draw from the tobacco pipe before looking straight into her eyes. He is the leader of the Kick-ass gang “My guys made a little progress…we hacked into the streets security cameras and got some footage of the day she left and after. We sighted her in one of the videos alongside a guy; they were heading for the airport.

I locked eyes with him waiting for his lips to start moving. "It's the Gambino's. They have Gian and his men captured in New York. They want to negotiate a deal." That motherfucking Gambino family has been rubbing me the wrong way for the past few weeks now, they were like an irritating rash, but now they are starting to fuck with my money, my business, my familia. "They are still going on about us operating on their turf."

This time, a fat guy with a bushwhacker mustache who was hugging a boy about fourteen years old spoke to him. “You are the boss of the patio bonito cartel. It seems to me that you had already seen him, I remember at a party that a model slapped him for being so abusive. I don't know how he didn't see that coming. In the same way, he should know that even though we are surrounded, my men and I will not give up.” Angelo pulls out his pistol, shoots, and throws a grenade he had in his pocket. His men took out their rifles, activating them, As they surrounded them, Angelo ordered his men,

I threw myself on my bed and stared up at the glow in the dark stars that I've never really paid much attention to. "Wake up!" Sunny really has a way to get on my bad side. I kicked her off my bed and into the floor. "ow!" "Don't wake me up." I shrugged. I got up and helped her up. I went to my closet and threw on some workout clothes. I have the day to train and get ready for initiation. The dance part is easy, it's the fighting that has me a little nervous. I may have taken a few classes but I know gangs train differently. So Sunny said she'd show me a few steps and hits. Afterward, even though I know the dance steps she said she'd show me a couple of steps there also. I don't know what I

He wore a black suit with a white shirt buttoned underneath The lady looks at Angel and sees how she looks at him. "You should not look at him. He is dangerous." the woman says to Angel "Do you know who he is?" Angel asks you. "Of course who doesn't know Nicholes Romano" He is one of the biggest mobsters in our city. He is one of the mobsters you shouldn't mess with, they say they are something he opposes, and he kills them. He even kills his men if they don't listen to him."

I felt like punching his face, or taking off his spectacles and dumping it on the ground, then stomping on it repeatedly and yelling, 'Andàré per inferno (Go to hell). But that would be too girlish. I've got men's style. "You sure you don't wanna comply?" I asked him, and he seemed to notice the change in my voice. "And what's that supposed to mean?" he asked. I stood up and reached into my bag, pulling out a bundle of dollars. I placed it on the table in front of him, and he raised his eyebrows at me. Then I brought out a gun, and kept it beside the money. "Your choice. Either way, I get what I want.

Instead, he replied curtly, "I understand why you had the guts to follow us all the way here now. It seems that you have some pretty interesting tricks up your sleeve! "Very impressive, young man, but that does not excuse your cockiness. You will pay the price of your foolish arrogance!" White-hot fury blazed in the man's eyes as he said this, and he moved into a combat position as though he were about to strike at any moment. "The most important rule of the gangster world is that we shall never divulge the true identity of those we serve!" This only infuriated Liam even more. His voice seemed to reverberate around the empty lot like a ghostly echo. "Very well then! I already warned you, but

"Yes. So I need protection, because he’s dangerous. We might have been friends, but we had a fallout. And now he’s a proud and pompous bastard. I need to be sure that I can be safe. The streets are no longer safe for me now that I know this. And this area... the thugs here have actually been disappearing of late. It’s been empty. Only a few of us are roaming about the surface. Gangs seem to be in an alliance and.. things have been strange out here in the streets." "What has been strange?" "For now, I think I know why. I think most of them have been recruited to something—and I don’t know what that thing is." "Hmm. How interesting," Juan commented. "Yes. And also interesting that this friend