Novel & Cerita Best Gangster Books Fiction

If Rayna wanted to flirt, she could, but I wouldn’t be hiding behind him this time. Hunter’s Range Rover purred beneath us as we sped down the quiet road, the city blurring past. He didn’t talk much during the drive, his hands gripping the wheel tightly, his jaw set. As we pulled into the compound, the air around us seemed to shift. The gang’s headquarters was housed in a converted warehouse dark glass, steel walls, and rows of matte-black motorcycles and high-end cars lining the lot. Armed men stood at the gates, giving curt nods as Hunter passed.

It is time. Yes, it is time. What she had been expecting had finally come. Why does Alessia want The Black Book? The legendary Black Book contains the past histories of each leader of the powerful Mafia families — The Dante's who were in charge of hard drugs, the Russo's who were in charge of assassinations, the Fernandez's who were in charge of illegal oil business and the Santini’s who were in charge of assassinations too. Only with the help of The Black Book would she be able to achieve her aim. Her goal is to utilize the secrets in the Black Book to protect her growing family and play the other mafia families dirty.

I retort back. "Anyways, as I can see, you're taking the truth very optimistically, I don't find a reason to hide it from you anymore. Anna, these Red Skulls and Rivas or Cosa Nostra, they all are mafia gangs who runs the illegal trade including all the dirty work for example- robbery, drug smuggling, human trafficking, assassinations and of coarse abduction for heavy ransom." He explains me and to say, my ears go deaf and brain stops functioning, it would be an understatement. I blink my eyes quite a few times to make myself believe in what I just heard.

I replied, returning the question. "Well, if it's because we'll be traveling to New York, you don't need to pack. I won't be taking my clothes, either. Once we get there, we can go on a shopping spree. Ah! I miss all that," she said, her gaze distant. Sometimes I wonder if my understanding of a gangster's life is wrong. I remember reading in some books how a gangster's family lives like prisoners due to the many enemies they have. But the few times I have spent with Nat, her carefree lifestyle contradicted everything I knew.

Unlike Brooklyn, New York, which is known as the territory or hometowns for Dons, Mafias, and Capos, Dirty Business Tycoons, Drug Lords and even sex traders, London, England, was a whole new world entirely. After staring at the magnificence and loveliness of the palace for quite some time, I had to board a taxi to my place of destination in search of a man whom I had always looked forward to meeting all my life and for the past seventeen years he had absolutely no hope of my existence. The man called Gregory Obika. Never again would I have to stare at the FBI or the annoying NYPD. Some gangsters in the hood dreamt they could put an end to this cops, but such dreams dare not come true or Arli

I sat down as he took the seat next to me with Cody behind me and the other men on the other side of the table. After what seemed like hours of talking, I finally knew what he was really into. He is into trafficking drugs, prostitution, and money. He would get the money, make it clean and sell it for three times what it was worth. The drugs, well, he sold them for a much higher amount and apparently had someone at the harbor who collected his shipments. I was shocked. This whole time, I was with one of the biggest gangsters and my father's rival. I should have known. I was getting the hell away from him even if my life depended on it. All of a sudden, the doors burst open and two people walk

I looked closer and noticed it was a camera. " Yeah. Someone's definitely been here. " Walking into the building I looked around and tried to block the dust from entering my system. There wasn't much on the bottom floor but when I heard a few silent growls, I froze in my spot. Looking over my shoulder, I made eye contact with two rottweilers stalking towards me with an extremely lose piece of rope connected to their collars. They didn't look malnourished, giving me another sign that someone might be His Possession In Discretion - DISCRETION SERIES BOOK #1 - Chapter 38 (p.9 of 9)

He put new bullets into his large handguns and joined in the fun. I loved it. Every minute of the carnage-filled bloodbath was exhilarating. We shot away into the morning. Tonight the news would spread like wildfire over what I and my men have done. I had just toppled a slum dog, I had created another power shift. It would be fun to see other rival gangs in Shactown kill each other for the tower. There were other floors but the top was where everything was. Everywhere was silent except for the Maestro's grunts of agony. He was in an uncomfortable positive. He was on his knees, facing the wall, a knife between his shoulder joint and his upper body being held up by his knife-pinned arm.

He moved his eyeballs towards the left direction were he heard the sound come from, behind the bookshelf to be precise telling his comrades that someone was there and they nodded, taking the cue and with stealth, advanced to the bookshelf. Just as one of them was about to peer his head behind the bookshelf to see if anyone was hiding there, Fernando stuck out his gun and drove a bullet down the unfortunate man's forehead. They were three men. One on the floor, his body shaking vigorously as blood profusely emitted from the bullet hole and life slowly ebbed out of him. The other two became on guard with reckfulness. In a rapid and quick motion, Fernando used the butt of his rifle to hit the h

she says with a chuckle, before scribbling another list. Mafia/Crime Lord: Mafia Boss Drug Lord Smuggler Cartel Leader Money Launderer I laugh. “Yeah, definitely keeping the first four, but money launderer sounds too... boring for a dark romance. Where’s the thrill?” Jenni nods in agreement and starts on another list. I watch as she meticulously writes out the next category. Obsessive Lover: Bodyguard Psychiatrist or Therapist Business Tycoon with control issues Ex-Military or Mercenary