Billionaire Gangsters Novels & Stories

Hence he never thought of anyone else other than his original peers of gangsters and syndicate were the perpetrator of this incident. On top of the humiliations and the unfairness that he felt right now, for such things to happened to him, he also had to worry another things, which is the money and the drugs that were gone along with the BJ Streamers and a bunch of his gangsters underlings. Because, that money and drugs, is actually not his, only 10 percent of the drugs that White Star Entertainment had were produce by him and the rest belonged to the Dragon Bei Triad.

But clearly, why would I pay attention to them when I had a big offer waiting out there for me? They were always a great inconvenience to my life, but well, was there anything better than being a billionaire? Of course not. Whenever the journalists felt the need to attack me with questions, my bouncers were always there to guard me out of their proximity. Soon, we reached my car. I hopped into the backseat, fastened my seat belt. Another good thing about being a billionaire was you never had to talk. Gesturing with the eyes, snapping the fingers, clearing the throat, would do the trick. And right now, a snap of my fingers got my driver to start the car.

I added, while laughing. “They used to be my friends when we were only kids. It's just that they chose to work with me when I became the leader of the Mafia Organization. But trust me, Sabrina, they won't be able to go against me. Apart from being my friends, when their family's business collapsed, I took over.” I couldn't believe what Damien just told me now, but he impressed me. I never thought that he was such a great Business Tycoon. But apart from that, he can't stand his friends, he was a helpful person. Just thinking about that makes me love him even more.

Mom smiled. "Ok ma'am" sales girl said making our bill and I was about to go in changing room but stopped when familiar face entered in shop. "Beautiful" I heard Mr. welton said but I was schoked looking a guy who was bending to touch my mother foot for blessing. "How are you Aunty" Rohan asked. "I am good beta, You are here" Mom asked. "I have expland my business here, Mr welton is owner of this mall and after knowing I am from india and selling indian cloth he wanted to see so I was just went to bring him here" He said.

"You shouldn't have seen that. But then you have to, I want to tell you I didn't kill him without a offense. He's been going around hurting little children, killing and abusing his family. He's a bad guy" I swallowed and used the bed spreadsheet to cover my self still not able to look at him. "It wasn't me that changed your clothes, it wasn't me" He said, just as if he was reading my mind. "You've everyone for everything" I muttered. "It's.... It's one of the advantage of being a boss. A Gangstar boss and an CEO" he said plainly. My heart almost stopped beating for a while. He is a Gangstar? And the boss!? How the hell didn't I find out earlier?. That means, a Gangstar bought me, and a Gangs

"Why hide it now? We're adults, we can speak openly. Besides, it's your son's money, and you know no one can tell him or question him about what he should do with it. Now, tell me. What the hell is the problem? Why all this panic?" "You still don't understand, Bruno," Anton said in a cold, icy tone. "I need you to find out who the woman is that he spent all those damn millions on and make her disappear as soon as possible. If she's aware of what goes on clandestinely and knows she was bought from that place, it will land us in trouble." "I still don't see what kind of trouble, who would she believe that she's been bought by the billionaire of the club?" **** Björn opened the door to the suit

Its just the way its been and the way it should be. His mind had gone back to his recent problem . Blazzer was still dropping in ranking in recent ratings. Blazzer was now among top thrity electronic company according to g****e. It seemed they had rapidly depreciated under a period of one year , as they were at the top ten the previous year.

“This is the home of the famous businessman, Gabriel Stark! People chase this company because of him, as he’s one of the most successful men in New York City. They talk about him every day, not only because he’s young and a self-made billionaire, but because he could make everyone successful in this company.” Crap. This was why I should’ve studied more about the company. How was I supposed to get this job? Mr. Stark would immediately see right through me. I dreaded the thought of getting back on the plane to Phoenix. “Oh, this company made billions. They made a name for themselves in the fashion industry across the United States and Europe in just two years. Two years! Imagine that. Stark Ap

“Well I have a lot on my mind is all and I have a general shareholders meeting coming up,” “Oh it’ll be fine, I heard the profits are doubling and the businesses are booming again, even new businesses are coming in and all the websites under our management are working fine,” “I thought it was over, the company when that thing happened,” “Yeah me too, I just wonder who was behind it, like why take down a whole company and businesses with it when you don’t have an agenda,” “Oh maybe they do, don’t underestimate them,” “Yeah sure,” They kept quiet and thought about their things till Stella came back with the drinks and he collected them.

he states again, and now rage fills me. “What! Do you run some kind of gang?! Is that what this is!?” I ask, appalled at the very notion that this may be true. There’s no way he is a gang leader- he’s a fucking billionaire! “No, I am not a gang leader,” he says calmly, but this makes no sense. I still don’t understand.