Novel & Cerita Black Souls Gang

the council leader from my pack said. I walked and stood close to my father, hoping they would change their mind but I was so wrong about it. " I want to welcome both Packs to this gathering. It is with great pleasure to have you here. This gathering is just to inform both parties of the implications and what is required of the" he said. His voice sounded like a sword piercing through my heart. I swallowed hard as I tried to ignore the eyes that were on me. " This will lead to a blood marriage between both parties. Your souls will be bound together by dark magic from the moment the oath is taken. And none of you should hurt each other nor are you to betray" he said.

Sold To A Gang Leader [He owns her] . . (Locked) Unknown's POV "What the hell happened here?" The boss exclaimed wide eyes as he saw Bobby and zazzi lying down dead on the floor. "Who did this to them?" He asked out in anger but I remained silent. He hasn't even seen Matthias body yet. What is he gonna do once he finds he's son's dead body on the floor? I thought. "Answer me!! Who did this to them??" He roared out.

she nodded gently, her face so intently focused on him now, as he sighed again, struggling to answer her without saying too much. Lukas stepped forward, pulling up one of the chairs from the small dining table, and sitting facing her. "Very few know about us," he said softly, "but the ones that do, they call us 'Shadowsouled'." Jason could feel her apprehension growing, as she likely sensed his nervousness, her eyes drifting between the two of them now.

Groups. Stygian Beasts=Stan's Army. Rubicund Monsters=Kerwyn's Comrade. Dark Mafias=Drew Samonte's gang. Red Assassins= Ian Mercado's group. Rogue Sharks= Nate Guevarra's gang. Lethal Snakes- Ruffian Ninja=Haidei gang And more .Expect additional cast. CORDOVA CITY.... Add them on F******k.

Sebastian chuckled coldly, standing up and approaching the assassin as he looked down on him. The assassin trembled, feeling as if he was facing a formidable foe. A terrifying pressure enveloped him, causing him to shudder uncontrollably. It felt as if the grim reaper himself was targeting him. "D-Don't… Don't mess with me! I'm from the Black Mamba Gang. If you dare to touch me, our boss won't spare you!" the assassin leader stammered in fear. "Black Mamba Gang? Is that supposed to be very powerful?" Sebastian looked calm as he continued, "Tell me, why are you chasing after her? I will show mercy if you tell me, or else…"

Enrico sat down on the sofa. "Your uncle wants you to go after a traitor," the counselor said. "He took the cash book and a flash drive with important documents". Don Bianchi fell heavily into the armchair. "Do you know where he is?" "I got a text message," the counselor said. "He'll take the book and the flash drive to the Gaspipe leader". Enrico was excited to know that the traitor would meet the leader of the rival gang. This was the perfect opportunity to take revenge on the murderer of his parents.

"Do you know the names of the gangs?" "No. I never learned them." He smacked his palm to his forehead and sighed. "Sunny?" "Yes, boss?" She sat up straight. "Wanna tell her the names?" "Sure." She nodded. "Snakes and Lions." "Thank you. Now Laura, can you guess which one we are?" "Wait you're all in a gang?" I blurted. All eyes fell on me. Then everyone started giggling, except Bran whose eyes were dead serious and pleading for me to get this right.

he said. The sheriff furrowed his eyebrows as he stared in expectation. I sighed and hesitated before taking it off. “Where the hell did his head go!” the sheriff exclaimed and aimed a gun at me. “Put the gun down, sheriff,” Molly grinned. “He belongs to a shadow clan. They can be seen only by werewolves.” “Shadow clan?” the sheriff asked. “I thought they were the ones who wanted to kill Ashley.” “They are,” I said. “But I'm not trying to kill Ashley nor do I want to kill her sister. I saved Abby's life yesterday.”

Will said, “but I don’t think there’s anything in the good book about flesh-eating dead people rising up from the river.” “Then it must be the water.” Heads turned. The speaker was a sandy-haired lad in a boiled white shirt, one of the Golden Lane Gang out of North London. Seeing him and two of his mates standing between and outnumbered by members of the City Road and Dove Row gangs—all of them fierce rivals—and no one drawing belts or knives gave Will hope they might pull this off. “Satan knows with all the shite and rot and corpses of animals and people thrown in, maybe the river’s had enough!”

The entire pack was present, even the pups. Caleb noticed that there were some beautiful pack members, but no one compared to Leah in his eyes. She was one of a kind and his heart was set on her. Caleb walked over to where Seth was and he introduced him to the other Betas in the pack. Caleb, once again, was struck by the sheer size of them. These men were beasts. Bulky and strong as all hell. Caleb noticed that he himself had bulked up from all of his training, but was still nowhere compared to the Betas. This spurred him on to train even harder for he too wanted to work his way up the ranks. Being a Beta was one of his goals.