Fantasy Gangster Novels & Stories

“I have a lead am working on, the spider scar is belongs to a gang called Spiders, they are notorious for robberies, kidnapping and assassination jobs” Stanley said and a frown of worry appeared on Todd’s face but he urged himself to be brave. “Okay, let me know when you have more" he said and hung up.

She felt like a child who had wondered into an R rated movie. "Our employees are all chosen for their exceptional physical traits. All the men are at least six feet tall, all are younger than thirty, and all are-" Here Mrs. Hartley hesitated, making Emma look up. There was a sparkle in her eyes as she held her hands a little over a foot apart. "-well endowed," she finished. "The ladies are also chosen carefully," she continued. "They are all well-toned and have a bra size of at least DD. A dozen ladies are available for fantasy play, as well as more than twenty males."

The gangster held his face, but did not get angry. “The feisty ones are my favourite. Guys, give me a favor. I’m going to have some fun tonight!” “Alright!” “Hahahaha!” “You’re always the forceful type anyway…” The gangsters were mumbling to each other while laughing maniacally with no shame whatsoever. They naturally wanted the students dead in the palms of their hands. Even if Xynthia daringly swung her hands at one of them, they would not really care as much. ‘What’s the point of having only obedient women? Women that fight back are more fun.’

The image of ruthless gangs he had seen on the internet instantly flashed through his mind—lawless groups capable of unspeakable deeds. Among them, the Shark Gang stood out. At this moment, Dean was certain: perhaps the Dragon Gang and Cobra Gang weren’t as savage, but the Shark Gang? They were wild beasts, untamed and without conscience.

Another one of the gangster came forward, his body filled with tattoos like that of a leopard. “Didn't he tell you?” I cocked my eyebrows, taking slow steps towards them. “That motherfucker stole from me, so it is only wise for me to come for what’s mine.”

He then questions caressing my cheek after we pull back. "I want to know everything." I breathe with my lips still touching his. "Like really everything?" He sighs and repeats. "Everything..." He brushes his knuckles upon my cheek and I lean into his touch. "You know what I do. Like you just said. Yes, I am a gangster, Nicole. A bloody gangster." He chuckles humorlessly as he pulls his hand back and my face falls at the loss of contact with his skin. I see his eyes turning darker with a serious expression masking his face as he continues. "I work for a gang called Cobra, which is run by our leader Richard Scott. We have several chains over different parts of the states and even in European c

"Do you have anything for pain?" Livia was still scared, any false move, that the gangster would shoot. She got up very slowly and took a few steps towards the tall man.

Grayson frowned. Trent was a gangster who dealt in some pretty messed up businesses. He had a ton of gangsters under him who were willing to do anything. They had all given up on life. They were willing to do anything because they no longer cared, which meant that they were extremely ruthless. A lot of Maltford's elite weren't afraid of them, but they were too lazy to start anything. After all, getting on the wrong side of a criminal was much worse than getting on the wrong side of a gentleman.

Each piece carried meaning, history, proof of loyalty and danger. Even the smallest mark required blood to obtain. And the symbol on Dexter’s neck was not small. If that tattoo meant what Jaden thought it meant, then Dexter belonged to the Bloody Fang Gang. Jaden knew them well enough. They were not as structured as the Yakuza. The Yakuza operated like a corporation disguised as a crime empire. There were hierarchies, rules, chains of command. Bloody Fang was the opposite. They were chaos wearing knives. Reckless. Impulsive. Brutal in ways that didn’t even bother pretending to be strategic. If the Yakuza calculated their violence like a chess match, Bloody Fang played with broken glass and g

Chapter 4 I felt the air leave my lungs, my hand went weak and i found my water bottle rolling on the floor, All I heared was a rushing sound in my ear, like a wave crashing. " What do you mean they took him?", The Renegades, the most dangerous gang group most people feared, for their dubious and illegal activities, causing chaos in the city. "why will they take him?"I asked but deep down I could already guess . My mother lowered her eyes, shame and fear mixing on her face . "It's because of his gambling Lia "