Cool Gang Names Novels & Stories

The triple Cee was the most popular group in the school, they were made up of three girls, Cynthia, Charity and Chinwe, they were called the triple Cee because their names all began with the letter "C" "Kai, Mr man, you better stay away from all those girls, Else we will kill you in this school, did you hear me?" Sani added in a more threatening tone. Well, I am already used to such confrontation, I actually saw this as nothing, Bright's clique was only but a clique of spoilt rich bullies who could probably make more threats than harm. I've come across truly harmful street kids, not to say a bunch of rich spoiled kids with nothing but their size as a strength.

I explained quickly. "He told me. Thank you. That's great, because I'm very worried." "What's happening?" I needed to know more, my friend was there. "In short? Claude, Calvin, Reynold, Dennis and Daniel, Gustavo, Nicole, Frederick, and a bunch of other criminals got together, created a gang called the 'Ninth Circle of Hell,' and were committing all sorts of crimes while plotting revenge against you and Flavian." "You're kidding me?"

“They are friends, and if you ever get in trouble, any of them can be expected to help you. Who are your enemies?” “The Zombies, with Zombie obviously as their Alpha, and The Suns, with Sunny as their Alpha,” I reply instantly. We had gone over this yesterday, and as always, Clay checks if I remember what he told me. “Zombies have a Z tattoo on their left arm, and The Suns have a sun on their right forearm.” I pause before asking, “Why are their gangs named after themselves?” “Because Zombies have aspirations of grandeur,” Clay explains. “And with Sunny, it’s more him who is named after the gang.”

As we waited, Alessandro faced me and asked, “Do you know the name of our gang?” “No.” “It's CDP. Short for Calcio Della Pistola.” Fuck, he’s so sexy when speaking Italian. “Casio? As in Casio wristwatch?” I asked. “No. Calcio Della Pistola. Translated to your English, it means Butt of the Gun.” “Your gang name is Bumbum of the Gun?” “Don’t put it that way.” Alessandro was not digging my attempt at being humorous. And I quickly accepted that he was not in the mood.

“Tristan Fuller…he was part of a biker gang. And so are the men that came around that day.” I sit up, the chips falling. “What’s the name of the gang?” “Smitties MC.” My jaw drops. No fucking way.

We stood at a corner and waited for Eduardo to find a suitable parking space. As we waited, Alessandro faced me and asked, “Do you know the name of our gang?” “No.” “It’s CDP. Short forCalcio Della Pistola.” “Casio? As in Casio wristwatch?” “No. Calcio Della Pistola. Translated to your English, it means Butt Of the Gun.” “Your gang name is Bumbum of the Gun?” “Don’t put it that way.” Alessandro was not digging my attempt at being humorous.

“We can do this, Clint. Okay?” My eyes fell back to hers. “You sure about that?” She smiled. “You’ve got the three of us. You’ll be good.” Aly giggled. “Yep! The four amigos.” Mike snickered. “Let’s not get ahead of ourselves just yet.” I rolled my eyes. “We need a much better nickname than that.” Rae grinned. “Brick and the gang?” Mike scoffed. “Why does he get to be the frontrunner?”

Indeed a pathetic sight of a little wannabe gangster gang with males over 40 thinking they were still the cool gang. Dirty jeans with a washed-out look and some holes. T-shirts and or an old, well-used leather jacket. They would have represented all teenagers’ worst nightmare, the « dads that think their cool» gang from the early 80s. But they walked with confidence; they knew no one would ever touch them; they owned this place; they held these people. Something here was not right.

The displeasure on her face is pretty obvious. On the other hand, Roman introduced me to the guys who I noted had some odd names. Stitch, Slip, Riot, Warden. These are only the names I could remember, which sounded more of a codename than an actual name. And they kept calling Roman ’Uno’. I made a mental note to ask him about that later. When Dario, Nico, and Mateo stepped inside the pub, I relaxed a little from the uncomfortable glare Lena was giving me.

Derek that. And of course they were never positive comments, she made sure to constantly remind her about the rumor of Derek going to jail or even the one about him being a member of the agbero gangs. Well, that was what they called it in their school. The agbero gang was basically those tattered looking boys that lurked around the run down or shady part of Port Harcourt. The ones that cat called any girl who passed their line of sight, sometimes they were even accused of attempted rape.