Novel & Cerita Fantasy Gangster

I'm familiar with most gangsters, so just in case. ''He had long hair, an ugly scarred face, and rough tattooed hands. Oh, and he was dressed in traditional robes.'' ''Oh, that's...'' Nikolai recognized the gangster right away after hearing the description. Yes, he was sure...it was none other than Hester Roswell's biggest rival; Satoru Miyamoto. He was an Alpha gangster in his early 60s and was famous for his drugs.

“They are mere thugs. They molest the public and extort others. We may be wild, but nobody ever achieved success in the underground mafia society being a saint.” As soon as he finishes those words, the gangster attacks me. He has a tattoo on his forehead and neck, “baby Yahoo” clearly written in italic with worn-out ink. He is chubby and clumsy in his attacks, but his moves are lethal and deadly. He throws punches as if he wants to overwhelm me with rush and adrenaline. The man they put in front of me is built like a wall. Bare chest, scars running across his skin, eyes filled with nothing but hunger for violence.

I added as I turned my gaze back to Tara. Tara reached out for my hands and gently squeeze it. I can see the disapproval on her face about our men’s decision but we can’t disagree either. We are a gang and we should do everything in team. Since then, all of us used to these kind of things until we are grown up. “Let’s just act like the way we used to. Look for the valuable things. Steal without getting caught. Let’s do it!” I nodded and we did not waste anytime and got ourselves out from the car.

"I am Prince Dylan, King Stephen’s lone child, and ruler of Stalwart Castle." On the other hand, she prepared herself and allowed herself the privilege of making an introduction. "I’m the most dreaded person in the gangster community, Adira, and I’m from another country." The prince gave her a close-up look while looking at her. "What’s a gangster, exactly?" "People who kill anyone who crosses their path are callous and kill with no mercy." He abruptly turned to face his father. “Father, who exactly did you hire? Why a criminal?" Her ability to perceive fear in his eyes.

When I say gangs, I’m talking about small mafias, gangs, larger groups of law breakers and anyone that pays good. No one knows my real name- to them I’m Sphinx. Weird? I know, but I’ve always loved ancient Egypt, so I thought why not. My friends and family are not aware of my dealings with gangs. They’re under the impression that I sell malware and software support apps to small companies. They seem some of the money, and by them, I mean my family – family. Strange things aren’t they, generally fucked up to say the least. But sometimes they put on facades. Like mine for instance, I live with my mother, father, and my little sister.

Jo in return, scowled at her. “Or I'm sure we can find you a masseur or two, depending on your tastes.” The woman added fearfully, not wanting to annoy Jo. Jo was the only female leader of an all male gang in Ganghaven, and for that, she was feared by many. Her gang had the least members, but they were very effective in striking fear into the heart of people. All of Jo's men were burly, bald by choice, and they all had a hawk tattoo on their left biceps. The Street Hawks were known for destroying any business or store that refused to pay them protection money.

Then, as if on impulse, he lowered his voice. “Tomorrow, I’m going on a job. A gang operation.” I blinked. “What kind of job?” Hunter’s eyes darkened. “We’re going to take care of some business, get back what’s ours. Make sure no one forgets who’s in charge.” I swallowed hard. The word operation made it sound like something dangerous. He saw the fear flicker across my face. “This isn’t a movie,” he said, his tone flat. “We get things done whether it takes force or strategy. Don’t expect details. I’ll be gone most of the day.”

Itsuki and Austin went back to the moon castle base, while Marcus and Ethan headed to the underground place where most of the gangsters were hiding. It was already night and the chilly wind blew on their skin as they arrived at the secluded place. It was an abandoned area and there were no other cars passing by. The cold dark place gives an eerie vibe which gives chills down the spine. The street lights continued blinking as if it was broken. A group of gangsters suddenly showed up from the dark area and appeared in front of Marcus and Ethan. They were holding sticks and baseball bats. The gangsters even looked like they were under the influence of drugs, as their eyes were red, and the way

"Of course there is! You're Túlio's partner, the incendiary boy, a gorgeous and cannibalistic cat. A guy who took you out of your home, away from your family, and inserted you into Paco's gang, damn it! It would make a wonderful romance novel. Imagine, 'Innocent, pure, and reserved young woman, a phenomenal piano student, gets involved with a mafia leader of one of the most powerful gangs in the country and transforms into a feared and respected woman!' Ah, I wish I was a writer!" Cloe laughed so hard she had to hold her belly, bending over in the middle of the kitchen and enjoying her friend's fantasy, which for her was far from even resembling what Milla's mind created. "Tell me a little a

These rogues, still think I am the little girl who will not resist. "Ouch!" I felt pain in my forehead. And immediately tapped it and I saw red liquid on my hand. "Why are you here in our territory, bitch!?" A young man who seemed like a leader of the gang said. I saw his body filled with scars and I thought he was good at fighting. On how he stood and looked at me, I knew he was strong. "I-Im looking for food," I replied. "She is the daughter of a witch!" One gangster said, muttering to his comrade.