Ed Nygma Gotham Novels & Stories

Vinny added. Vinny was not only a partner of mine, but he was also my dearest cousin with whom I started the business, while Vinny worked the streets and the supplies, I was the brain behind the whole process, I laundered the money through various streams of businesses I set down, and gave orders behind the show, but everyone knew it's always been I running the show here in New York City. I knew I was geared throughout the streets of New York City. But never had I or any of those who worked for him been convicted for any felony, the Gomez empire operation was thorough in dealings, never leaving a loophole behind for any government agency to act on. But it seemed with this new bird in town fr

She knows what it was, it’s not what they’re thinking about, and she’s not even doing anything! His face started to get red, and he could feel himself heating up inside because the police were about to pull the thing inside his bag. He closes his eyes tightly. How shameful it is to him for them to find out what it was. “Where’re the drugs?” Mrs. Gano asked, confusion written all over her face. The sour face of the policeman turned to Mrs. Gano and glanced at him. He faced palm as soon as the police raised his hand with it. “Viagra?”

He was negotiating a surrender agreement with Jack so he took his men out of Claude’s territory. Gotham City was split between the mafia and the Knightly. Jack’s territory was the north, Claude’s owned the south which was the economic center of the city and the busy area. The Black Auction happened in the southern area. Claude usually kept a closed eye on trivial things such as trading stolen paintings. But selling children is a whole other level of criminality! Claude discovered the thing thanks to information offered by Aisha. Only recently did he come to catch a trace of the marketers. And he had to act as fast and furious as possible to make them vanish. First, he blew up their auction,

After all, I'm Gage Cutler, leader of the New York Mafia. "We've hacked into her cellphone boss," one of my men tells me. "She's going to be at Divine tonight." Divine? That's a men's club. What is she going there for? I shake my head and tell my men to continue on with the plan. I rub my hand over my face, just wanting to relieve the stress that has been on weighing me down for weeks now. "Gage, your mom is on the phone," my second in command, Alex, says handing me a phone.

Since the four crime lords live and operate their respective organizations from the USA, they wish to create harmless and unbreakable security in the country for themselves. And New York has a secret mafia organization, operating secretly somewhere from Brooklyn itself... Which has refused to act in accordance with their rules. Through me they want to take this naughty gang down and let their rule prevail all around the USA. With me being their new mafia accomplice. "I won't be a puppet in your hand if you think this oath has the power to make me one." I lifted my aching palm. Rogue got up from his place and approached me. "You won't be anyone's puppet, Zach. Unholy Allies only tend to make

“This isn’t just a trick. It’s a calling from the Void itself.” Nyra’s lips trembled. “They plan to use me… to sacrifice my mother.” Kaelan placed a hand on her shoulder. “We’ll stop them.” She nodded, resolve steeling her spine. “Tonight, we venture into the catacombs.” Night had fallen when Nyra and Kaelan slipped into the Citadel’s forgotten depths. Torchlight flickered on ancient stone, revealing carved runes of cinders and shadows. They found the concealed door, an obsidian slab etched with the Order’s symbol. Kaelan pressed the black feather into the rune, and the door groaned open, revealing spiraling steps descending into darkness.

~ Thea's POV The black Maybach sliced through the congested Manhattan traffic like a shark navigating bloody waters. As we approached the towering, sleek glass monolith of the Vaughn Enterprises headquarters, the sheer scale of the media apocalypse became terrifyingly clear. The plaza was entirely completely barricaded by NYPD officers and Stellan’s private security firm, desperately trying to hold back a ravenous, surging ocean of journalists, satellite trucks, and paparazzi. The moment my vehicle was spotted, a ripple of chaotic shouting erupted through the crowd.

Naya also sensed that something was wrong, but she was in no place to voice her opinion, moreover she was standing way in the back, if not for the fact that she had good hearing after she could transform into a werewolf, she would not have heard what they were talking about. Mr. Montgomery’s face was gloomy at the moment, do they take him for an idiot? He should invite them into his house? What a joke!, you can open your door to a thief, but whatever he carries after that is up to him entirely, how could he make such a rookie mistake, he was trying to pacify the crowd so that they could come back another day, but he doubt that he would be able to do so.

And when that happened? Gabe would lose everything. I smirked to myself, eyes forward. Today was a good day. A damn good day! ***** Gabriel's Pov I watched from the window, night creeping over the city, watching the driveway like it owed me answers. I’d told my men to keep the clubs in check. My meeting earlier had drained me, but tonight was about Nyx. She’d be mine, even if it killed us both. Still, I scowled. Where the hell were they? Mason said they were close. Damn fool better not be playing me.

It blinds him. And then—chaos. The doors fly open and Nyx storms in, breathless and beaming, a map clenched in her fists. “I know where they are!” she shouts. “I know exactly where the Riding Hoods are!” Before anyone can respond, Nathan snaps to attention. His whole body goes rigid, nose lifted, eyes glowing bright blue. “Mate,” he growls.