Bling Cartel Novels & Stories

“He only said something about a cartel and about you being in their way… I swear I know nothing, please just fucking kill me… shoot me” “I am getting to that” I smirked. “He said to tell you that the El Dorado cartel wants you gone” the man bellowed I stilled at this The El Dorado cartel? Also known as the Red shadows; they were the most dangerous mafia cartel known to man. “I am sure they would not tell a slaughter goat like you why they would want me dead?” I asked The man shook his head vigorously at this question. I released him, the steel still wedged in his cock.

I can't get that out of my system. The streets are littered with weapons and corpses. The Italian mafias have allied with me, and they're taking down every Corelia business. Spain is my domain, and they're the prey; they have no way out, and I'm the boss of the board, waiting to perform the checkmate. The Bratva is hunting every Russian working for Aleksandr, and the Cali Cartel, led by Manolo, annihilates every partner working for them. Mum continues to move our shipments and manage our business, while Uncle Christopher is in charge of the organization.

Aria felt her heart stop, Camilla left her alone to be with a man? “You’re sure?” Lucian asked, “Camilla’s with them. Monterio’s been using her and what she took to track us.” His gaze fell back on Aria, hated pooled in his eyes. “And the Carranza cartel in Mexico?” Lucian dropped his legs from the desk, killing the cigarette in the ashtray. Domenico leaned off the wall, “They’ve cut a deal with the Monterios, guns and ammo through the eastern pots, and drugs at every depot.

More murmurs filled the room. "Relax guys. I have been doing this for a while and I got my payout a few days ago. You all scared? Let's see, Columbians produce coca but they can't sell it anymore. Mexican cartels are killing each other over marijuana and coca. The Spaniards dont give a shit. All they want is a cargo and we all know cargo is hard to ship it there without going unnoticed. Chile and Ecuador both produce pure Bolivian coca which costs as much as gold. So, no. I can't continue selling losses. I need a strategy that's why I called you guys. I dont trust gringos, except you man. You have proven this couple of times. What do you think?" "I prefer weapon business instead. It pays a l

“Holidong on, but those mother-fuckers are going down.” He met her gaze. “We already on it love.” Massimo handed her a small device, a burner phone, screen cracked but functional. A video was queued up. Talana pressed play. The feed showed a warehouse somewhere in Eastern Europe. De Marco’s cartel stronghold. Men loading crates of artillery and drugs. Then, detonation. A fireball ripped through the structure, men screaming, steel shattering. The camera cut to black. Massimo’s voice was like stone. “One of his hubs. Gone. And there’ll be more.”

Even though she never expected him to disclose his exact plan to her, she questioned, "What do you mean?" He shifted, laying her back gently against the pillows while he hovered over her. His one arm was braced beside her head. "You remember when I took you to Zurich?" he asked. She nodded and he smirked. "Exactly. I got evidence back then. By now, I've got many proofs. Against the Romanos. Both Lorenzo and Antonio." Her breath caught. "Proof of what?" "Of betraying the cartel. For years, actually!" he said calmly. "They've been diverting shipments for years. Selling arms and goods through private routes, laundering cartel money into shell companies, tipping off authorities about other board

she said softly, “you’ve been pacing around for hours. If there’s something you’re not telling us, now’s the time.” Dom ran a shaky hand through his hair and exhaled. “You’re right,” he said. “You both deserve the full story.” Lucian looked up from his terminal, his calm eyes masking the quiet tension that gripped the room. Dom’s voice dropped. “The new cartel — they’re calling themselves Cerberus. It’s not just a smuggling network. They’re controlling resource routes across the Atlantic, sabotaging shipments, manipulating the market, and using the global infrastructure collapse as cover. They’re trying to control water, medicine, fuel — everything essential for rebuilding. If they succeed,

Me. The Cardenas cartel, born in the streets of Medellín, Colombia, had perfected the art of violence, using it to intimidate, manipulate, and control those around them. They didn't adhere to the old ways, the unspoken rules that once defined men like us. Honour? Loyalty? Those words were just mere dust in the wind to them.

The next morning, tension was thick in the air. The TV blared the news, and the headline hit like a gut punch. Henry Blackthorn, the alleged leader of a notorious drug cartel got himself arrested after a wild raid of the building, chained to a chair with two dead bodies laid next to him with a sign in his hands,“I abducted a woman. I am guilty”.

Royan added, he looked so professional in a three piece suit The Bravado's were something else, I could see exactly why they were tagged as the most dangerous Billonaires. They were an extended family, so I heard, but they all possessed the same traits of selfishness, arrogance and dominance. Done for the day's work of serving the guest, cooking and the rest. Ad I walked to my room, strong pair of hands grabbed me, pushing me to the wall. I trembled as I saw who it was. Kylian Bravado. I panicked as his eyes undressed me.