Drug Dealer Books Novels & Stories

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.

I looked around there was a nice dinning room table and chairs and 2 gigantic safes in the corner. He looked at me trying to read me as I tried to take it all in, “Sorry about earlier, it’s just your not the type of girl to come around here. Mostly it's drug addicts or hookers who come around and I just wanted to make it clear your not up for grabs.” I nodded, then I needed to ask him, “Are you a drug dealer?” He nodded, “Yeah I have been since I was 14, it’s a adrenaline rush and everyday it’s a party. It’s sort of awesome, but it’s easy to lose track of time.”

These two places are the most strategic places to conduct drug transactions because in that area Pedro and his men can camouflage among the busy tourists, admiring the beauty of the city of Seattle which is all centered on Pine Street and Pike Street. But even though Pedro has become a fairly well-known drug dealer in Seattle, not many people know about his origins. Only a handful of people Pedro trusted so much knew where he came from and how he got there to make drug deals worth hundreds millions of dollars. All of Pedro's current successes started five years ago.

I ordered Bruno and he responded with a nod. I stepped into the car to see if I could find anything to track Giovanni down, I found nothing but a small plastic bag filled with cocaine and a piece of marijuana in the middle. Instantly I knew who it was from, there was only one dealer who had the style of storing up marijuana in cocaine. Giovanni was still dealing with Sage, the nutritious dealer who smuggles drugs and women.