Gang Books Fiction Novels & Stories

“If they’re willing to ride down an old lady and flip her off when she’s on a damn crosswalk, they’re definitely up to no good.” “They’re a gang. A gang that is extremely secretive and has left almost no trail behind them. They must be bad. A lot of people are probably in their pockets.” I don’t have to point that out because it’s pretty obvious. That’s why Granny chose them in the first place and spent a long time putting together her plan. “They’re about to get gobsmacked by karma.” Ransom cracks his knuckles again and heads back into the house.

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 "

You know you are one of ma paradise, shawty," he said, kissing my knuckles again. "One of?" "A lot of things make a gangster's paradise, baby. Money, guns, power, and his beautiful queen, which is you, baby." He said, kissing my knuckles again. My heart fluttered again. "I can't get the sex outta my head," he said. Me neither. "That the...." He coughed, making me furrow my brows. "What's wrong?" "Nothing. I think I got a little cold but I'll be fine. Nothing a smoke or two can't solve," he said, winking.

He had a broad shoulder and wore a black suit. “I’m Kai Red. Leader of Red Crystal Gang. This is my wife, Hannah and Hans is my brother.” The guy who had his ears full with piercings said. Vale’s eyes widen in surprise. A family gang? She looks at them with envy and curiosity. The more they introduce themselves, the more she felt self-depreciated. Why couldn’t she be free like them? Someone who got a full acceptance and approval of who they are. But, her? If she dares to reveal herself, she could only imagine what would happen. Hell will definitely break loose!

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.

Arum said while munching on her siomay. “Huh? GGS? Handsome Werewolves?” I snickered, trying not to laugh. Arum glared and leaned closer. “Shhh! Don’t let them hear you! GGS stands for Garuda Steel Gang, not some soap opera. You need to memorize each of them. That guy sitting at the end? That’s Rocky. Everyone calls him Iky. Sure, he’s got a cute smile, but his mouth? Super annoying!”

I run my hands through my hair, tension coursing through my body. She doesn’t speak. The tension building up within me, fights to be let go. I throw the glass of whiskey against the wall. The glass shattering is the only thing making me feel a shred of control. “The Bel-…Belmontes” “What about them?” I ask. The Belmontes are affiliated with the Greek mobsters. They run shipping routes across major parts of America and Asia. A highly influential family that keeps to itself a lot. Greek mob. Her father’s playing in bigger leagues than I thought. But that’s her family’s mess. Not mine.

Synopsis:.When 18-year-old college freshman Layla comes home for the weekend and “accidentally” interrupts her father’s high-stakes poker night with his four filthy-rich, hung best friends, one drunken bet and a skimpy outfit later turns into a nonstop, no-holes-barred gangbang that leaves her dripping with their cum and begging for more. ****** ******

They want the Kellers dead. Devon told me they own a vast number of illegal casinos and all their alcohol is smuggled across borders. Drugs, too. I never thought I'd ever get this close to such dangerous people. In my little world, gangs and mobsters and trafficking were fictional. I've read books about them, watched movies, but it's nothing compared to being this close, to having death breathe down my neck wherever I go.

Because I also planned for that. The gate finally opened and the rogue behind me pushed me hard, causing my back to scream in agony. Unable to stop myself, I fell to my knees and emptied my stomach. The wolfsbane I was fed last night causing more than a little blood to mix with the water, making the scene look quite disgusting.