Novel & Cerita Female Gangsters

She felt like all eyes were on her. A new place like this interested Mina that she did not notice she already got busy looking around. The narrow street was full of old shops. There were a lot of shabby small business establishments and apartment buildings. Liang St. was actually a neighborhood of small gangs, men's bars and illegal shops. Most young guys were gathered in every corner of the narrow street, as if they were having some sort of meeting or they were just spending their time leisurely. "Oliver Sung?"

Janice looked up and quietly swore. The voice belonged to Camilla Rodriguez. Even in this nest of vipers, her name and face sent a shiver down the spine. Word spread that she was a bigwig in one of the nastier New York girl gangs; one of the ones that were known for their viciousness so even the Crips and Bloods stayed clear. Having seen this woman's viciousness and sadism on display more than once in the yard, Janice was inclined to believe the stories. Three quiet prisoners that were sitting at Janice's table stood up and scooted out of their chairs, scrambling like roaches in the wake of a sudden stream of light. Rodriguez sat down, facing Janice.

He scoffs and turns to look at her. " We shouldn't be talking about this right now cause there's a gun fight just few feets away from us." " I know, right?" Elsa say sarcastically. What did she just did ? She wasn't even thinking before shooting the 'Bad guys' as Radon put it. " One rule of the Mafia; kill or get killed. It's your choice. No one gives a fuck about anyone. You break the Omertà, you get killed. All of that shit is what builds the Mafia. We're gonna go out there and shoot some fuckers." He smiles as bullet hit the wall behind Elsa.

They got their money the easy way by stealing it or pushing drugs and she’d been worried about Nicky getting involved with them. This gang had lived on a farm just outside of the city. The whole place was filthy and dangerous with garbage and junk cars everywhere. The young men and women who lived there rarely bathed and the women paraded around in various stages of undress. The one and only time she was present had been at a party where everyone had been stoned out of their minds. It all came crashing down one night when Nicky was with another member of the Collective. They were going to a MMA fight to watch the bout between Sazon and another headliner, Vincent Cruz. The main fight was the

However, what I saw there was different this time. ​ Seeing Gwen and Stacy made me astounded. There was a scratch on Gwen's face whilst a band wrapped around Stacy's arms. Beside them are six men who have a bunch of tattoos all over their arms and a big fat tummy. ​ Gangsters? ​ Fear crawled to my skin the moment I saw them. Stacy saw me, and she didn't plan on letting me go. Meaning, I was the target. ​ “Bitch!” I heard her curse loudly enough for me to hear.

My fingers tighten around the phone as I stare at her message, trying to make sense of it. She’s scared. Or maybe ashamed. Maybe both. She shouldn't be, not after the nights we've spent together. So that’s it? - Liam I type, my frustration seeping through. You don’t want to be seen with me because of what I do?” - Liam Her response is instant this time. I don’t hang out with boys like you, Liam. I don’t get involved with... gangsters. -Liam The word stings more than I care to admit. Gangster. I know what I am, I’m not naive about it, but hearing it from her? That’s different.

Covering the drain’s lid back, we ran into the ominous clubhouse nearby. Upon entering, I had to close my eyes in embarrassment. The picture of shamelessness played right in front of my eyes. I wish I could just bomb blast this whole fucking place. The small clubhouse was full of gangsters, young naked girls and women. They were fucking around, moaning and screaming. Two naked young brunette women walked to me and Erick wearing only thin pieces of string around their busty boobs. I could easily see their exposed womanhood which they were not bothering to cover.

"Sydney Bolt, Gwen Rowels, Haily Finch, great to see you, as always." There was a reason why they were called the pack bitches. Sydney and her gang went around, a lot. In the entire Black Fang Pack, there was probably no male they hadn't banged, aside from Nick. And she being the pack outcast, yet still managing to snag the one male they couldn't lay, only seemed to fuel whatever vendetta they had against her.

"But, we'll need Mrs Martin " "Don't worry about Blessing,I'll handle her." He fixed his jacket and stormed out… Michelle heaved and threw her head back on her chair. She liked working for the two Gangsters even in her next life she'd do anything for them. That's why she'd try anything to find the antidote for her boss. People said Gangsters are cruel and ruthless, but these two are far from that unless it's needed. ~~~

Not at all. I bunked it easily and went to headquarters. Yup, we all gangs have a single headquarter. I am still the second strongest gang, and the gang which is on number one wants all the other gangs to work ‘together’. Hell, their leader, Kyle, is the one to make rules in the first place. But we have to follow them because I can’t take him down by myself, and I am never gonna work with other gangs. I got out of the car and entered the building.