Billionaire Gangsters Novels & Stories

“Three? You want to make him offer us three billion dollars?” Magda noticed even Darya thought Dimi might be a bit over the top and she watched her hands shaking. Yup. Dimi was pissed on her behalf. It suddenly felt good to have the backing of the daughter of the most ruthless mafia kingpin in the country. “A billion each? Let’s find out if when a billionaire gets their first billion how long it takes for the devil to show up.” On the beach the girls had held an entire discussion whether earning a billion got you a deal with the devil and Magda found herself wondering if Dimi might have already made it. Her face was far more wicked than she’d ever seen it.

"Don't get yourself into trouble." "I'm looking for trouble? I could get you killed at the drop of a hat!" Miles said haughtily. Wilbur chuckled. "Sounds impressive. Does your family know how powerful you are?" "How dare you! Mister Jarn's the CEO of a company worth billions of dollars, and he's here to discuss a business partnership with the Lion Hero Gang. Have you heard of them? They're one of the biggest gangs in Gamuda City, they could get you killed just like that!" one of Miles' friends bragged.

“I’m a billionaire because I made millions of people all around the world poorer. Through immoral and illegal means, I acquired resources for a fraction of the price they should have been. What should have belonged to the people I took for myself.” I stare at him, shocked. “You seem surprised. Why?” “That you so casually admit to immoral and illegal practices.” “All billionaires are ugly human beings, Star. When you see a billionaire receiving an award, or being applauded for his admirable philanthropy, don’t be fooled. His efforts have nothing to do with charity. Billionaires are hungry people. Always wanting more and more. But after one becomes a billionaire there’s only ultimate power and

“Almost all the billionaires except for Ethan are associated with the drug cartel so they do what the cartel wants! They can amass power because of the influence that the cartel has in New York City. They rule the city” If I would be honest, I was shocked! Like totally shocked. “Do you think that this is a movie?” I snarled at him. Me being confused was an understatement as different thoughts flew through my mind at that instant. How come all of this was happening in the same city that I was and I had no idea about it? Aiden glanced at me, whispering in my ear. “I think he's right. You know I once mentioned that this person has crazy connections! Now you see why it was easy to get Matteo out

What surprised me the most was that he got his Billionaire title at 21. Clyde has always been smart. I always knew he was meant to be successful one day, but I never thought it would go up to this type of scale. He has a security and tech company that the government and many people go to unfold everything related to tracking, hacking, and the dark web. According to many articles online, he's part of a circle named The Bloodhounds. Some reports mentioned that he has some ties to the mafia, which I hope he doesn't have because I imagine how dangerous it would be for him to be related to criminals.

"The Wilton's are hosting a brand exhibition, and as a family friend and business partner, I was invited, I wanted to know if you wanted to come with" "The Wilton's" Emily said in surprise as she put down the spoon. "Like the Wilton's Wilton's" she asked. "Yes" Brian replied still trying to understand why she was so surprised. The Wilton's were one of the richest and well respectable family in the country, Mrs Wilton, owns the biggest fashion brand in the country, Emily has always dreamt of having a fashion brand like Mrs Wilton, she had watched past brand exhibition, and had always wished she could attend one in person.

His bodyguards stood like a wall around him, and he had just ended his phone call. “Excuse me,” I said to one of the guards. “I need to speak to your boss.” The guards stepped aside, and the man turned. I froze. It was Hunter Steele. The richest billionaire in the country. Ruthless. Untouchable. His name alone struck fear into people’s hearts. Stories of his cruelty were legendary. He was said to especially hate women because his mother had abandoned him for a wealthier man when he was a child. Also, there were rumours that he had strong connections with the Mafia but the rumours were never confirmed.

I was careful to evade the street cameras when I took the car and it was better to get rid of everything. My head turned to the river and I took out the gun from my waist. It wasn’t the type of gun the police were licensed to use. I kept this only when I wanted to do underground business. I had tied to the mafia and had been safely enabling my gang and the leader with information to save them. That's why they never got caught. Fifteen years in the business and I was still good at it. I smiled, remembering the lady that had just begged for her life. I knew she was an actress. I knew a lot about her. She was beautiful but must have crossed the wrong foot to be taken out.

Two billionaires. Two kinds of trouble. I was falling way too fast for both of them.

A fifty-year-old lean brat who uses his prosecutor wife to cover up his track of skin trades. He has a gang that drugs homeless people, stealing their organs and selling them. "Wealth?" Carlos chuckled. "Wealth is never enough for a gentleman. We all at this table would agree with that fact." Another tear of laughter from them. Bastards. They are all dying tonight.