American Gangster Novels & Stories

Not many times it had gone well in his mind either. “You’re not gonna do some terrorist shit, are you? Senor Cole didn't speak much about your target here. The last thing we need is an army of gringos bombing our lands to kill some new kind of terrorists,” Angela asked warily. “It’s a gang thing. Trust me, my plan doesn't involve any killing,” Adam responded. “I don't care who you kill. Just don't let it trace back here because I’m not planning to let go of these guns any time soon. It’s only a matter of time some other gang tries to take control of the town,” Angela said and collected the guns off the ground.

I didn't want to ruin that with sexual stuff. I bet he was into bad stuff. Like loan sharks-- heck, he could even be a mafia boss who liked blood and couldn’t get enough of killing. But for once, let the consequences be damned, alright? Maybe I was judging by his looks- "… hey, you heard what happened to Ice-T last night?" "Maaan! Dude thought he could play both sides. Big Mac don't fuck around. Gave his ass two shots and he dropped." Their laughter shook me and I held onto my bag tight. These boys were from the local gangsters around the neighbourhood and they were trouble. It was too late to turn back now, I was headed in their direction.

But to them, my silence was as good as a confession. "Nothing to say now, huh?" Antonio weighed the bottle in his hand, a cruel smirk spreading across his face. "Pretty soon, we're going to strip you down and see what tattoos you're hiding. The mafia loves their crosses and their saints. I bet you're no different." In less than ten minutes, the roar of motorcycles echoed from beyond the yard. The front door flew open with a kick, and five thugs with dyed hair and tattooed sleeves barged in. "Boss, where's the guy?"

“Then, I’ll start first. Perhaps, you all already know who I am. I’m T the new leader of Venomous Gang. This is my trainers Captain, Cassie and this is my private assistant, Roy.” Cassie’s eyes widen in shock. Private assistant? It’s now made sense as to why she never saw him before. “So, it’s actually like that. I’ve been wondering who they are for a whole night.” The young man laughed lightly. “I’m Terry. Leader of City Goon Gang. This is my sister, Tania, and this is my right-hand man, Zero.” The man who had a scar around his neck said. His voice was hoarse as if something is hurting his throat, and his expression is even colder. Vale wanted to ask about his scar but thought against it. F

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After Angus and his men ran out of the convenience store, they continued running for seven or eight minutes before stopping at a dim alley. As soon as they stopped, Angus turned around and slapped the underling who had yelled earlier. He gave him several kicks as well while cursing, “Pig! You’re a f*cking idiot! That was a wanted notice!” The guy got kicked to the ground by Angus and clutched his face while saying aggrievedly, “A-Angus, I never went to school. Besides, that’s five million dollars!”

I just don't care as long as I have my way with what I want. " Look, I'm in need of real cash and I don't care if he's a gangster or not. And he wasn't even a gangster, he didn't look like one." " So how could you tell if you see one?" He asks and I shrug. " Just forget about it Romeo, i just wanna sell it out." " I don't know of anyone who wants a to buy a stolen wrist watch." He says and I'm offended. I am not a thief for Pete's sake. I just... take.

Angel glanced between the two men and shrugged. “What I needed to, to get Jordan on board. His dad will not follow me, he will fight, but I can make short work of him if he keeps on. So, I told Jordan about the last man who thought I was just a supposed pretty face.” Damian lifted a brow but it was Antonio who answered. “The worst part about what Angel did to that man was cut off his dick.” Damian glanced back at Angel who only shrugged again. “I’m not a good woman, I belong to the mafia, my sins run deep and the blood I have spilled runs like a river. You can go, if you like, you wouldn’t be the first,” she told him in all honesty.

He remained quiet. "Are you afraid? You know exactly that I will kill you at my first sight. Come on be a real mafia king! Let's talk face to face." "I'm ready to free Damien but don't harm my daughter!" He shouted as if I'm scared of him. Five men came outside along with Damien. "Let me drop a gift for you!" I said through the phone while I take out my gun from my back belt, and I shoot all the five men. "Guillermo! My youngest son was among them! How dare you to attack on him?" He cry in tears.

But the men around her grabbed her arm and took her away. Deborah felt humiliated and angry, but she knew there's no point in fighting. When they released her at the lounge, Deborah angrily fixes her coat and left. As soon as she got into her rental car, Deborah screamed out of frustration. --------------- Angela went back to her old ways after meeting a Virginia gangster named Pablo Santos. He is a Mexican whose family migrated to the United States to have a better life. But they ended up being another family of drug dealers in Virginia. "Come on, Angela. Drink!" Pablo's friends laughed and giggled. They are high on drugs and are out of their rationale.