Black Actor Pulp Fiction Novels & Stories

Dexter stepped out from the shadows, lowering his gun. “He talks too much. I'm Dexter, your botler,”he giggled. He was tall, tatted and good looking. A corn row on his head. He looked more like a play boy than a mafia. He walked close to me, extending his hand and i grabbed it, trying hard to hide my fear, my grip firm. “Welcome to the real mafia life, boss. This is just the…begining.” a cruel smile on his lips.

“Don’t look at me. You’ve always been a pain in my ass.” Gavin popped him lightly on the shoulder. To Hank, he said, “You read much?” The big man shrugged. “Some. I talk rough, but that’s just my way. I read, yeah.” Gavin grabbed the satchel sitting on the stool next to him, unzipped it and rummaged through its contents. “What do you read, Hank?” Hank smiled. “Favor Robert E. Howard an Dashall Hammit myself.”

Elizabeth" (pointing gun at Clement) Shut up you old fart! Unless that is you want me to fill your skull with lead. Chidi " Put the gun, Ace. Elizabeth" Should I? Chidi " Yes. Elizabeth" Well, he has to apologize. Clement " I will do no such thing. Elizabeth" Okay. Here goes. BANG 💥 With a quick aim and accuracy, Black ace pulls the trigger and shoots the right foot of Mr. Clement. The others watched calmly as the man rolled on the ground clutching onto his foot painfully. Clement " Arrgghhh, my leg.

“No, like who was it? Rohmer! He did Fu Manchu around then too and hung out with them.” “Well, isn’t that something. How much?” “Thirty-five.” A complete rip off, but the proprietor’s hippy funk began to overpower Jon’s gag reflex. He threw down the cash and retreated with his prize. Mutterings by the old man about this “slacker generation” and kids who “had no respect” and were “dumb as shit” followed him out the door.

“Or are you just that stupid you can’t---!” Damn, this man was never going to let me finish an insult! My rib broke under the onslaught of blows, and I was finding it harder and harder to breathe. But still, I couldn’t help but be a little disappointed… I mean--- This was THE Blackwood Pack! The biggest and strongest pack in the south, with so much money they could use it like freaking toilet paper! Alpha Christian Blackwood was infamous for how he led his pack with an iron fist, and he was rumored to be absolutely ruthless and a coldhearted bastard. But I must say, that if everything he’d done to me so far was his worse…