Brooklyn Crime Novel Novels & Stories

A message she’d received that morning still echoed in her mind: “Brooklyn docks. That’s where the girl vanished. No cops. It’s the cartel. Follow Luca Moretti.” Just a name. That’s all she was given. But somehow, it was enough. Luca Moretti. Alleged leader of one of the oldest Italian crime families in New York. Never convicted. Never caught. Always a few steps ahead. Elena wasn’t ready to meet him. Not tonight. Not with her heart pounding like a broken clock and rain-soaked shoes squishing with every step.

Every bit of this place was scary but what were you expecting, I'm on the shady streets of Brooklyn, NY. Over here, you wouldn't find a billionaire walking or A-list actors and celebrities posing for cameras rather, you'd find crime lords and junkies like myself and Kayla. Over here, instead of the silence that braced the ears of the people in estates like that of the McKinneys, the police siren and yells of people were our own in sync melody. Kayla stared at me for a while before she finally walked over to the end of the room and pulled out a glass container of a blue liquid I knew all too well.

She headed to the kitchen, deciding to make breakfast for both of them. New Haven was starting to wake up. The streets were getting busier, and businesses were opening, including Capital Bank, where Lucas, a trusted employee, was about to betray it. Today was the day the Mafia would strike, and Lucas was their inside man. At exactly half past eight, the bank opened its doors. Lucas greeted customers with his usual friendly smile, helping a young woman open a savings account. No one at the bank knew that Lucas had been secretly passing security information to the Mafia. Today, everything would come together.

"I am not making anything complicated for her. It's you who made everything complicated for us. Why do you have to come back? We were happy in our little world without you and your brat brother!" Aaron sharpened his eyes when she took his brother's name. "I know what Ash did was wrong. But I warned him, I told him that if he did anything wrong to you, I will not leave him. He understood my warning. He regrets his mistakes. You were not here, I have seen him spoiling his life for you. He stopped living and did everything so that I will order my men to find you. I couldn't see my brother like that yet I was respecting your sister's wish. Asher loves you very much, Sabrina. Stop looking at ever

"She got aggressive when she drank and my dad was at work so I didn't want to be home alone with her so I left the house. It was dark, but the town was safe, so I thought I'd be fine." Brooklyn caught Harry's eye and her stomach churned. She was sharing something she had never told anyone. She didn't know why, but she trusted Harry with it. With her dark secret. "A man grabbed me and then I was unconscious," Brooklyn said and she looked down at her nails, suddenly finding them very interesting. "And then I woke up. It was dark, I couldn't see anything, but there were chains on my wrists and ankles. They were so heavy... And so tight-" Brooklyn swallowed and closed her eyes. "I saw his face o

She grabbed the burger again and ate it wholeheartedly. When she tried to suck in the small strip of cheese that almost fell from her mouth, the unfortunate woman suddenly widens her eyes and her hands automatically flew to her neck, dropping the corndog from her hand, and she fell to the ground with a loud thud. Few minutes had passed and the stream cuts off. NEW YORK. Agent Eric got out of his car. He had arrived at the crime scene. Police cars and an ambulance were all over 56 Willow Street in Brooklyn. He walked towards the apartment's door and went inside.

“Aiden wasn’t being paranoid.” Candice frowned. “What do you mean?” I looked out over the city lights, his voice becoming almost inaudible. “Someone has started digging into the little incident at Brooklyn .” The wind swept across the balcony and for the first time since we began talking the whiskey in our glasses remained untouched. I watched as all the color drained from her face. “ You can’t be serious”.

The alcohol churned in my stomach, and tears ran down my face. Nico stood next to me, watching coldly. A taxi pulled up. "Brooklyn?" I asked. The driver leaned over. "Yeah." I pushed myself up, caught my breath, and reached for the door handle. Then someone grabbed my arm and yanked me back. I fell into Nico's chest. "What are you doing in Brooklyn?" he demanded. Brooklyn was full of politicians and cops. Mafia families didn't go there. I tried to push him away. He caught my wrist instead. His body heat seeped through his clothes into mine.

They made it look like violent criminals had broken in, found a woman with millions in cash, and killed her for it. Just another robbery gone wrong in a bad neighborhood. They wiped down every surface they’d touched. Picked up the shell casing from the bullet. Left no evidence they’d ever been there. Three minutes later, they were gone. The apartment door hung open. Jessica’s body lay on the floor surrounded by chaos. Just another victim of street crime in Newark. BLACKWOOD MANSION - 11:47 PM Daniel was pacing in the living room, unable to sit still, when the doorbell rang.

"What the fuck are you doing?'' Dray scolded Brooklyn who was at the bar table, he had taken the third bottle of whiskey. "What does it look like?. I'm having fun" Brooklyn replied drunkenly. "You're wasting your time. You need to get a grip of yourself and find more ways to defeat Austin" Dray said, collecting the drink. "Why does it have to be Austin?. Nicole choose him, even when she knew he was using her. I had wanrned Nicole but she didn't listen. I'll never let this slide, I'll kill you Austin" Brooklyn said, clenching his fists.