Gang Books Fiction Novels & Stories

He said, handing me my glass. From all the things that he could talk about it just had to be about gangs. I looked back up at him, giving him a light smile as my coughing finally ceased. But it was too late. Angeles was back in my stupid brain. Sam continued the conversation, explaining his degree in more context. Yet, suddenly – it bored me. The conversation this boy held – who before hearing about gangs, was quite interesting – didn’t make me giggle and talk along. I picked on my food, my brain flickering to images of Angeles. Was I a bad person? Did I do something wrong in a previous life? Because there was clearly something going on that was beyond my thinking. Why was I so stuck upon An

The tattoo made him a member of the feared gang, Gongbay. Gongbay was a gang with its octopus feet each in every illegal trade, drugs, prostitution, human trafficking, smuggling, money laundering, and several other poisonous fruits growing on the branches of the tree named Bay transport company. It started initially as a cargo transporting company but slowly came out to be the most powerful gang in the country. "Is this fellow here not on the guest list?" he asked blowing a shiver through the body of Bryce and Rever. Oriel saw the tattoo on his chest and spun her mind to recall the meaning behind the sign. Bryce felt the scowl of his narrowed down eyes on his neck and gulped the moisture dow

AUTHOR’s NOTE (Warning! This is mature content, please don't continue if you are not used to explicit language, Alcohol, drugs, BDSM, or vulgar words. Please don't complain when it starts getting more drastic and severe! This is a warning, please! ) PROLOGUE ♣️♣️♣️♣️♣️♣️ GABRIELLE's pov. This life is a roller coaster. Trudging out of the bungalow, I was pulling the sack of garbage along with me and I strode towards the white truck.

This bastard seemed really determined to blow her head off if she kept screaming and resisting. Yes, what kind of dream did Bella have last night that she had to experience a kidnapping like this? It was clear to her that these people were members of a gang. Marco Vilante, as Darrel suspected, was a dangerous mafia leader. Bella never thought she would have to deal with these dangerous people. It was all because of that damn accident that led to her being kidnapped like this.

Not all unions are made in heaven and bound to be fairy tales. The Nepharious Gangster's lethal Love - the painful saga of love and hurt. To be continued.....

We talk and somehow realized we aren't healthy enough, I broke up with her. And then, Mom got sick, groups of gangsters approach me and offered me some good money. That made me kidnapped Everleigh.

--- Author’s Note Hey guys. Due to too many novels, this novel is gonna be on hold for some time. You can check my Instagram account @lexi.priyanshi to know about its continuation. Till then, you can read my other novels: He’s My Ruthless Billionaire, Forever Yours, My Innocent Girl, The Billionaire’s Revenge, Most Wanted Love. DM me on my ID if you can’t find them on Instagram.

Jordan pushed her aside and walked closer to Austin, looking at his face as he arrogantly sized him up. "And you know what I did brother? … I banged your wife so many times and damn! It felt good. Mh!! The only pathetic thing she did was moan your name when she spread her stinky legs for me!" Jordan spat, not realising that the brown eyes were now turning red from anger. The hand around the gun turned white. Right there and then he kicked Jordan ferociously…such that he broke the door and landed on the passageway. The gangster in him was unleashed… The maid gathered around when they heard something break. The sight before them was bloody and even bloodier when they saw Jordan fly above the s

he smirked. "Well, thanks!" I started to get up, but he grabbed my arm. "Do you know how to fight?" "Yes. I took some classes...after...." I looked down at the ground. "Hey." he lifted my head to look at him. "I get it. You're safe here." Our faces were just inches away, our noses nearly touching. Part of me wanted to kiss him, but part of me wanted to run. I've had boyfriends before, always ended the same. Me getting abused or him cheating. I can never fall for a gang leader, I heard they're the worst. So I just walked out the door and up to my room. I threw myself on my bed and stared up at the glow in the dark stars that I've never really paid much attention to.

“Don’t look at me. You’ve always been a pain in my ass.” Gavin popped him lightly on the shoulder. To Hank, he said, “You read much?” The big man shrugged. “Some. I talk rough, but that’s just my way. I read, yeah.” Gavin grabbed the satchel sitting on the stool next to him, unzipped it and rummaged through its contents. “What do you read, Hank?” Hank smiled. “Favor Robert E. Howard an Dashall Hammit myself.”