Fantasy Gangster Novels & Stories

*bash* The gangsters in front of the purple-haired girl got overturned. As she continued walking for a few steps, passing those guys, Ravyn found about ten more people coming from the side alley, preventing her from going any further. Upon noticing more carefully, they were all wearing sleeveless robes on one arm, which is the signature of Single Sleeve, a famous gang on the outside of Themeise. Ravyn swung her fist at the offender next to her and snatched his club to block the stab from the other knife-wielders. She kicked a handful of them back, turned around, swung the club she snatched to open the way back to the ringleader. "Ho, coming back to me yourself? You know, I kinda into bad gir

Like they could lift her up with a finger. These people were not her match. She was just thinking when she noticed the tattoo drawn on the wrist of one of the men. It was a drawing of a dragon's head chained inside a flaming ring. Her eyes filled with recognition and she almost gasped but she kept it down thankfully, not allowing the fear to completely seize her. These people belonged to one of the most notorious gangs. S-rank first class killers from the dragon's ring. Whoever they've set their eyes on, they take. They make no mistakes.

Feline Zamora-18, Layla Rivera-18 Drew Samonte-18 Dylan Delrama19 & Aiden 18- Phem=21, Craig Alegre= Ethan Garcia= Gabe Montero=19* Izzy Montero=17 Theron Morales=18* Cami Rodriguez=18 Haidei Castillo=19 Rian Flores=17 Natalie Guevarra- Kobie Perez-19 Styles- Luke- Liam Flores- ..... Groups..... Stygian Beasts=Stan's Army. Rubicund Monsters=Kerwyn's Comrade. Dark Mafias=Drew Samonte's gang. Red Assassins= Ian Mercado's group. Rogue Sharks= Nate Guevarra's gang. Lethal Snakes- Ruffian Ninja=Haidei gang

" Look at it Boss, the lady was dressed in black with dark shades, she does not look like a normal lady" " How did you know?", Stephen scoffed. " I do not know, I just thought that was the truth. A normal lady do not dress like this", Ashley said, he referred to the woman in the picture dressing. " Your logics is wrong Ashley but you guessed right, look at the tattoo on her wrist", Leo said as he zoomed the picture of the lady's hand. There was a crescent sign on her hand. " This belongs to Dimitri's gang, they all have it on them", Leo explained.

Shayan's jaw was clenched tightly, his face a mask of cold determination. Though his expression remained blank, internally, he was like a volcano ready to erupt. The sight of the guns in the goons' hands didn't intimidate him; after all, he led a powerful gang himself.

My Gangster Babysitter is the fourth book of the Love For The Wicked Series. This is a spinoff of Mrs. Martinelli, The Perfect Mafia Wife, and contains a few spoilers. Either way, this can be read as a stand-alone. Please don't forget to follow me on my lnstagram account Castiellj. . . ~Benny~ It felt like hours when in reality; it had only been five minutes. The clock was ticking. Shaving off the five minutes I’d been ogling this metal door, I only got twenty-five left before the guards swept the basement for their rounds.

“Then, I’ll start first. Perhaps, you all already know who I am. I’m T the new leader of Venomous Gang. This is my trainers Captain, Cassie and this is my private assistant, Roy.” Cassie’s eyes widen in shock. Private assistant? It’s now made sense as to why she never saw him before. “So, it’s actually like that. I’ve been wondering who they are for a whole night.” The young man laughed lightly. “I’m Terry. Leader of City Goon Gang. This is my sister, Tania, and this is my right-hand man, Zero.” The man who had a scar around his neck said. His voice was hoarse as if something is hurting his throat, and his expression is even colder. Vale wanted to ask about his scar but thought against it. F

But to them, my silence was as good as a confession. "Nothing to say now, huh?" Antonio weighed the bottle in his hand, a cruel smirk spreading across his face. "Pretty soon, we're going to strip you down and see what tattoos you're hiding. The mafia loves their crosses and their saints. I bet you're no different." In less than ten minutes, the roar of motorcycles echoed from beyond the yard. The front door flew open with a kick, and five thugs with dyed hair and tattooed sleeves barged in. "Boss, where's the guy?"

“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.