Drug Dealer Books Novels & Stories

Alpha Gabriel said to the drug dealer. " I remember the description you gave on what you want, due to the huge offer you are gonna give me, I prepared it perfectly, you can unmask yourself, even I am a drug dealer who is wanted and banned from some countries but I revealed my face to you" The drug dealer said to Alpha Gabriel. " I can't show you my face, give me what I want, so I can leave" Alpha Gabriel said to the drug dealer.

“You were found with a pretty generous supply of this. Now, we need to know, who are you working for?” The dealer swallowed thickly, his throat bobbing. He licked his lips, hesitating. His sluggish mind was still trying to catch up, still debating whether he should cooperate or hold out. He didn’t realize yet that there was no choice. I leaned in, my voice dropping to something colder, quieter. “I suggest you start talking. Because the longer you sit there wasting my time, the worse this is going to get for you.” The dealer’s head lolled forward as he shook it weakly, his breath coming in shallow, uneven gasps. His lips parted, but his words were barely coherent, slurred by a mixture of fear

This had slowed down the movement of his killer, giving him some seconds to hit dial for the cops. My eyebrows shot up as I flexed my right fingers against the case file. Jurion was a drug dealer and he was also growing a huge amount of weed at his backhard. He wasn't a notorious one but he was probably in his first or second year, considering he got caught easily. "That's odd. Why call the cops on yourself?" I said to no one in particular, as I continued to go through the mountain of file.

The fucker had gotten off easy. Wren was going to be devastated by this news, though, and the thought of breaking it to her made pain lance through me. I would protect her from everything if I could, but my life was dirty as shit, my business done in the darkness. Long ago, I’d made peace with how I earned a living. Peddling pussy was great. It was legal. It was lucrative. Drugs, on the other hand, I got a high from selling them. There was so much money to be made, but so many lives got ruined by it too, like those of my dealers.

My hands started shaking, and my breathing became ragged. "All I need from you is the truth. Why are you making this so difficult?" "You really want to know the truth?" he snapped. "Yes! Answer all the questions I asked you days ago. I'm not asking them again." The gun trembled in my grip, but I kept it steady. "As you wish." He took a deep breath. "Go on. I'm listening." "First of all, I'm a drug dealer. Not just any drug dealer. I'm the leader of every drug cartel in Las Vegas."

The streets were lined with decaying buildings, their windows broken and walls covered in graffiti. The officer got a direct call this time as he put it on loud speak while driving. " We got an recept update. There was a reporting based on suspicion. A man looking like a drug dealer was out around a motel, looking for unprescdibed medicine for a child. We suspect that could be our bulls eyes. "

Shameless! A gut feeling of irritation rose in my belly and I hissed. I saw a big black book on the top of the drawer and I opened it. What I saw in it left me mouth agape and wide-eyed. Though I didn't understand what was written in it, the few I could grasp were shocking. Massimo vends drugs too? He doesn't just use them, he sells them as well. He even owns the largest drug shipment in New York. Heard about it a dozen times. This is why they call him dangerous.

I met Sarah, she was more like a business partner but we were getting a little bit close, whenever she comes to visit the kids get a little bit excited but they kept their distance they never behaved the way the do with Marina with her, I really don’t know why. Marina, a total strange, now means a lot to the kids, and I’m sure it’s vice versa with the way she does. “Boss” I heard Carlos call my name, I turned to him silently asking him to talk. “The dealer is here” and I nod. The fucker started selling fake drugs to me, when he knows I don’t joke when it comes to supplies, he knows the people that buy from me are not just ordinary people they were people of higher calibre not just some measl

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The crime escalated, drugs were being sold on most corners and at night you can here the distant gunshots. It's not as scary as it sounds if you meet some people. I know a few drug dealers and they're decent people just hit rock bottom and had no where to go. Most are ex convicts, while others just need money (a lot of them for child support). My parents don't know though, our family mainly keeps to themselves. Both my parents only children, save for my mom with her deadbeat brother who lives with my cougar grandma. Let's not go down that path, I might just end up crying.