Beauty And The Gangster Novels & Stories

She was like an angel. Who was going to save her from me? This is my story. She was the Beauty… And I was the Beast. 1 luca I sat down in my office, finishing up some paperwork on fixing the finances for the launderette that we owned on the opposite side of Cheetham Hill. It was one of our numerous fronts for laundering our dirty money, so it was always necessary that we kept everything up-to-date and organized, to stop the feds from sniffing around. This was always a tedious task, but it had to be done. I was waiting on a call from one of my men, Jamal, who was going to run me by everybody we’d allowed to borrow money from us, and who was still yet to pay back their debts.

Just that crisp shirt, half unbuttoned, and the effortless kind of authority he carried like a second skin. Together, we looked like something out of a noir film. Like royalty. Or something darker. Something stronger. We were giving Mafia and Corpo — the kind of love that didn’t apologize. That claimed its space. The makeup artist had come to the house earlier in the day, flown in from another city, someone Martha had personally vetted. She gave me a soft but seductive look smoky lids, glowing skin, a rich nude lip that made my smile feel like silk. When I looked in the mirror, I felt like a goddess. Not just because I looked beautiful but because I felt it.

He walked back to the Don's building and met the Don having fun with his call bitch in the clan, Kristen. Kristen was the bitch whom the Don calls when he's frustrated or angry or just needs to get a load off. She was a mobster in the clan and was quite skilled. Being the Don's call bitch, she carried herself with an air and would always bully the weaker mobsters or the maids. As soon as Daniel walked in, the boss ordered Kristen out. She grumbled in displeasure, but a look from the Don had her comported. She glared hatefully at Daniel before storming off with her dress in hand.

Seven years later, I returned to Ros Aegeles and saw Lucas again. With the Lionel family’s help, he became the capo of Cosa, the Ros Aegeles branch of the Lenza Group. It was the biggest gang in Ameria. Lucas was at a grand villa that belonged to the Lenza Group’s capo. He stood at the center of the crowd with Chloe in his arms. Her flawless makeup and beautiful dress highlighted her beauty while Lucas enjoyed the admiration of his subordinates and fellow branch leaders.

They didn’t believe it. After all, Landon is vicious even though he is a bit stupid. Before this, he wanted to form an alliance with them but was rejected for he is arrogant and a true two-faced wearer. Only after meeting her and witnessing her skills did they believe her. The new leader of the Venomous Gang was said to be called T. It was said that she’s wearing a mask and wig. But, the woman in front of them only wears a wig and black sunglasses. It was even more interesting that a beautiful woman like her is actually a gang leader.

I shrug. There’s something that the three years of sleepless nights on the itchy mattress of my six-by-eight room have helped me conclude; every pain and every pleasure in life is necessary. It has shaped me to become the man I am today. I am not the best but, I am not the worst either. There is beauty in being battered and being battered is what makes everyone beautiful. “Want to talk about Celeste?” Dr. Sean Evans, the fifty-five-year-old psychologist, smirks like a teenage girl eager to gossip with his best friend.

I asked in anger as he smirked. "You should be glad that I didn't disclose your identity. I wanted to when Mr. Durotola increased the money but I thought about saving another brother in crime." He laughed out loud as I clenched my fist. "You know, that female beauty plans to see me today. I thought about revealing your identity but not for money. I wanted something more." He winked as he passed his tongue over his lips. "Beast! Shut that trap!" I shouted grabbing his collar once more.

“Wow! Your skin is so fair. Let me touch it and see how smooth it is!” “Your little face is so pretty. I’d like to kiss it so d*mn much!” “A beauty like you has no man by your side, what a great waste!” The gangsters approached Mandy, Angel and Cecilia. They started to act imprudently, and they even drove the others out. A lot of the people present were Mandy’s admirers. Seeing this, they became quite enraged.

After one of her delivery at night, she walked down the hill heading down to the restaurant after she had chained down her delivery bicycle, she walked down the quiet and lone road counting the the money she got tipped by her customers and smiled happily. She was stopped by some gang of boys who snatched her money from her. "So you're the delivery girl they call beauty?" One of the boys said. " Let's see if she is truly a beauty inside her" another boy responded They dragged her into a corner where it even got darker, they tore her shirt into shred exposing her worn out bra with several patches on it. "I guess it is not so beautiful after all" another boy said laughing hysterically and point

I said I need some time to think, but I want to take a shower and take off those dirty clothes. "You already know what you need to do. "Do you want to marry a woman who hasn’t changed clothes in two days?" Livia raised an eyebrow. She just wanted to stay out of that moldy basement for a few hours. "Let me take a shower, I need clean clothes." Enrico was silent, no one dared to face him like that. "Is that how gangsters treat women?" She looked at Enrico. " I thought mobsters were more religious and took good care of their families.