Black Souls Gang Novels & Stories

"Where im from theres an underground fighting pit where we fight for money. Its just a quick way to get something in your pocket " "Yes and bruises on youre face" Diego said. She was against all the fighting, unlike he companion she had a peaceful nature. Youd never think that she has a demon inside her. Walking through the city of Earth made Altar reminisce back in Dragon Isle, when he was running around with Karl Smit, Montero Maleek and Princess Kyley causing trouble. They'd go to City Centre at the underground fighting pits and bet on Altar and Karl to fight and win them money. Altar and Karl were the skilled ones amoungst their little gang, Kyley was mostly just aggressive and Montero

She said breathing in "Yea thanks" "Now will you talk" I said sarcastically "The Blackshaw family are the Black Shadow gang" "The gang name was derived from our name and we all lived peacefully with the Volcano gang" She paused staring at me "You might be wondering who the Volcano gang are" "Okay, they are Seth's family, well, Seth and his brother, Royal left the volcano gang because of an incident so they created this gang, SJH CASSANOVA GANG"

He responded. “What?” I asked, confused, what the hell is going on? “They are called the tiger gang and all their members have the same tattoo. They are mostly involved in drug trafficking and robbery. I'm surprised they are involved in blackmail. It's not in their Modus Operandi. There must be more to this than we thought.” He explained, and I heard the sound of books ruffling in the background. “And you’re sure he knew about the video?” I pinched the bridge of my nose, anger bubbling to the surface.

The man sighed before finally speaking, "There's something Hall of Souls doesn't know I overheard. But I can't say for certain whether it's true or not. And honestly, I was too afraid to find out. Do you see where I'm coming from?" Felix chuckled. That was better than nothing. Hall of Souls needed to be eliminated as soon as possible. If left unchecked, it would only become a bigger threat. Worse yet, there was no telling if they'd eventually ally with the Malevolent Phantoms to wage war against humanity. "Go on." "There's a shopping mall that is rumored to be a personal playground for one of Hall of Souls' Black Soul Scouts." A Black Soul Envoy? Felix's eyes lit up. Black Soul Scouts were s

I laugh manically at him, "No fucking way, go rent yourself an assassin" But he doesn't understand, "Dahlia, this isn't up for debate, I need you to do this, you also know who the gang is" he trails off, and then he adds, "Hounds" and I don't have time to even think about the words that come out of my mouth, 'Marcus Fuckin Donally" Like every gang, they think they are going to be unstoppable. More like unstable.

It had been a long tiring day that was mostly full of disappointments after all. Bullet owned a four-story apartment building near a mall. No one could guess that the headquarters of a huge gang was located underground since it’s just an ordinary apartment that lets tenants live there like how apartments are literally used for. There was one studio room that only the members of Dead Soul have access to. The inside the room looked normal with the common furniture around. On the corner, there was a closet with clothes that they bought for display and there was a poster of a rock band on the wall of the closet inside. Behind the poster had a tiny sliding door and behind it was a finger scanner

he added. "Who said I won't come?" I smirked. "Yown!! The troop is complete again." they said at the same time then they high 5ed. "No one to leave! Co. Founder." they said and they shook hands with me. The hand of Gangs. "Of course, we're brothers." I added. "Brother, before the rope is broken, don't blame or come clean, this whole scandal is just a misunderstanding is-------." the boys sang. Really crazy people. That's a song by 187mobstaz. I was suddenly terrified. Are they abnormal? Jejedays.

Although, I did so in stuttered speech that I suspected wouldn’t even be laudable to her hearing, she still managed to grasp what I told of. “Well, they must’ve been some low ranking members of a back-water gang.” “They are actually the most revered in the city. Their gang are into everything from arms, contraband, if you can think of it, they can provide it in bulk.” “What are we going to do? They’re surely going to some for us.” She panicked, but that much was to be expected. I tried to reassure her with the reveal of my gang’s name never appearing anywhere, meaning it was an aimless fight had bosses raising guns based who pointed the fastest finger.

It piqued Gianna's interest as Jerome immediately came to mind "Why would you say that?" Sera cautiously looked around as if she was about to say something forbidden. "That place is known to be a criminal's nest for the longest time. Countless gangs bred and perished there except for the Black Mamba Boyz and the Red-eyed Skulls. Heard they used a leader battle to absorb other gang members. You know...the winner takes it all kind of spec. Whatever triggered their unholy actions these days is anyone's guess. Are you new around here though?" She knew her ignorance birthed the question. "Uh...no. Not really."

I tell him and he nods. “Am glad we have an understanding and I think from now on. You and I will get along fine. Now, do you remember what I said if something like this happens again?” I asked him. “Yes, I remember.” He answers, his face is white as snow, and I can see that he is in a lot of pain. Poor man. “Good, Fingers, drive him to the nearest hospital and leave him there,” I tell him and get out of the cold room. I met Souls just as I am headed to the shower, they call him Souls because he enjoys watching people as their souls leave their bodies when they die. Creepy I know but this is the bratva world, the world of weird stuff, blood, drug, and money.