Danger Street Novels & Stories

Melissa stares at Francis blankly before she looks away. The glass doors slide open and Francis and the two officers walk out into the pouring rain. Instantly, Francis' suit and plain trousers get wet. His short black hair stick his face and neck as the officers take him to the police car parked beside the glassy skyscraper. The shorter officer opens the back door and the Italian officer puts Francis in the backseat before closing the door. Francis stares at the building as the car's ignition starts before speeding away.

57. Black Shades And Grey. Whatever Arrow expected, it was not this club in front of him. He rubbed his neck and groaned. A fourteen hour drive from New York only to find a night club at address 255-769-02? "What's the use of keeping a night club coded on your phone? That Dizon Fortaleza was a psycho," beside him, one of his men said, also disappointed. A warehouse or safehouse maybe. Probably some other significant building but certainly not a club.

I hesitate at the door, then slip out of my jacket to strap on the shoulder holster with the Colt 1911 before slipping back into itand heading out. *** They call Doyers Street Murder Alley. It’s the perfect place for any killing you would want to commit under the cover of gang violence. One block long with a sharp ninety-degree angle in the middle, it runs from Pell Street to the Bowery at Chatham Square and is—according to the cops—the bloodiest intersection in America. There are probably two reasons for this. One is the sharp bend in the street whence comes the nickname, “The Bloody Angle,” a feature that lends itself well to gang ambushes. The other is a pedestrian tunnel that runs under

Ivandor had lived in a ghetto neighborhood all his life. Characterized by lots of trash, loud people, fights, gunshots, police, stray animals, base boosted cars at three in the morning with bases so loud it knocks pictures off walls, thieves that steal practically anything, puppies eating trash, young children walking without shoes, crackheads, so much homeless people, shopping carts everywhere, liquor stores and cheap motels on every corner, screaming, graffiti, people digging in trash, random knocks on door, beware of dog signs, alley ways full of trash, hit and runs, tire slashers, loose pitbulls, creepy guys catcalling and creepy women following both men and women with little change for

I literally cannot wait. Crossing the street, I take the quickest route home which takes me between some houses in a not so good neighbourhood. I keep my head down and pull the hoody of my coat up and over my head. The last thing I need is to be hassled by the young guys in this part of town. My heart rate picks up some, maybe I should have just gone the longer way as stress fills my body. It feels as if I am holding my breath all the way until I come to the end of the row of houses each covered in graffiti. A gang of lads are sitting around and on a beaten-up vehicle with no wheels, it’s stuck up on bricks. Nice. They’re drinking out of beer bottles and have some kind of heavy music playing

“The streets will drown in it.” By midday, the chaos had spread across three districts. Shattered glass littered the pavements. Cars burned in alleys, sending plumes of black smoke into the sky. Shops shuttered their doors, children cried from behind locked windows, and men with guns stalked the streets like wolves hunting prey. Damian led his men into the fray, Adriana at his side despite his protests. The roar of engines echoed off the buildings as their convoy of black cars sped through Moretti territory. Bullets rained from rooftops, sparks flying as metal kissed metal.

she inquired feeling stressed. Serene didn't reply immediately. "Mom, its a long story. I will tell later. For now, stay safe" she urged. They spoke for a bit before the call was disconnected. Shelby glanced towards the window, but didn't dare to peek outside again. .... On the other hand, Driston slipped outside the apartment in which he ended up killing the girl and her roommate. He slipped out of the room the next night as if he is innocent. His luck might be running high, because he crashed into a woman who looked like she is in her late twenties. The grocery bag she was holding slipped from her hands. He insisted on helping the lady with her groceries. While everyone were panicking over

I'd played this game too many times. I fumbled again, and this time, a click echoed, amplified by the frantic beat of my heart. "Mona! Open this damn door!" His voice, thick with liquor and rage, vibrated through the thin wood. I didn't dare answer. Maybe by morning, he'd have forgotten the details, or at least be too hungover to care. But for now, I was getting out of here! I yanked the window open and peered outside. It was daytime, making everything visible, but no less terrifying. It was a long drop, and the thought of landing awkwardly, possibly breaking my neck, sent a wave of nausea through me. I wasn't ready to die yet.

I waited patiently until Uber arrives; I shared my OTP with driver and asked him to hurry ‘Holy Spirit Hospital’. Yes! Holy Spirit hospital, Stefan was admitted in ‘Holy Spirit Hospital’ because he was SHOT……. I received call from Stefan boyfriend Zachary who informed me that Stefan was shot in chest by few thugs from their locality while they were having their after dinner walk… seeing Stefan bleeding to death Zachary with help of passerby admitted him in ‘Holy Spirit Hospital’ where free medical facilities are provided to people in need, Stefan and his boyfriend ‘Zachary’ lives in ‘Fallen residential area’ which is lowest ranking and dark residential area of New York city, all thugs, drugg

She took out her cell phone and turned on the torchlight and so did Celeb, and they began heading forward through the pathway, at each side were different trees and it was so dark, one can feel danger lurking there. "Katherine, tell me one thing..." Celeb fastened his footsteps to catch up with her, his eyes still darting from left to right. "Why are we here?" He asked. Katherine exhaled sharply, she looked forward. "I’m here to clear my head." She told him and Celeb blinked, it was insane to come to this dangerous place just to clear her head. He made a face and looked at her again. "Hold on," He thought of what she said and spoke out again. "You are here to clear your head when there are l