Gangbanger Novels & Stories

The new bodyguard, Martin Chapman, is arrogant and unruly. Not only does he refuse to follow my orders as his team leader, but he also constantly steals credit for my work to impress my wealthy heiress girlfriend, Wrenley Quale. Wrenley, who claims to love me more than anything, decides to teach him a lesson. But instead of confronting him, she strips me of my position as team leader and promotes him to take my place. She says, "With great power comes great responsibility. Once he starts running into obstacles at every turn, he'll learn to keep his arrogance in check." But right after saying that, she goes and buys Martin a car and a house. She even takes him on private trips. Every time

😈 Roma snapped— “Break her. Make her beg for death!” All the goons attacked at once. But Rose… Was not weak. Before becoming Rose— She was Tejaswini. An orphan who fought the world to survive. 🔥 She fought back. Fast. Sharp. Ruthless. The goons started losing badly. But suddenly— One kicked her from behind. She fell. 😠 She lifted her face. Eyes burning red. The goon laughed disgustingly… Moving forward with filthy intent. 😨 Before he could— BAM!

“You have only three days.” He turned and walked away. Where am I supposed to see fifty million in three days ? •×•×•×•×•×• “...anyway, it’s a good thing the loan sharks I borrowed from took that bad luck the moment he was released,” my aunt’s voice drifted in from outside, loud and careless. My heart thudded painfully as I listened. “I also sold him to the Bato Brothers' gang to pay off my debts from gambling,” my uncle added, his voice rough with laughter, as if talking about selling an old chair.

The light-filled city is lonely and a bit quiet but I can only hear the noise of this car. It is almost like we are the only thing moving in this huge city. He said he is going to kill. I looked at him. He is focused on the road. He is never going to change, is he? It is almost like killing is one of his professions. I mean he is a gangster. Gangsters don't change, do they? I moved my eyes to the road, thinking about his health. He doesn't seem to care about that. Because tell me why a sick person would be driving himself to wherever just to kill his offenders?

(Bang Dae Jung) “Hey!..you corrupt son’s of fuckers!…get the hell out of this, place….this place is..…..”. (Goatee Gangster) “WHAT THE!!..…..”. (Bald Gangster)

“You f*ckers! Get out! Get the f*ck out now!” The leader of the gang was a man with a buzzcut. He looked extremely violent. He smashed his steel bat on the Mercedes-Benz and pointed at the people inside. He roared while strutting around.

I laugh manically at him, "No fucking way, go rent yourself an assassin" But he doesn't understand, "Dahlia, this isn't up for debate, I need you to do this, you also know who the gang is" he trails off, and then he adds, "Hounds" and I don't have time to even think about the words that come out of my mouth, 'Marcus Fuckin Donally" Like every gang, they think they are going to be unstoppable. More like unstable.

One of the men explained. Mr. Garcia observed the two they were both wearing plan black shirts and pants. Both were average height but you can see a familiar Snake tattoo with 3 swords sticking out of there left forearm. Before Mr. Garcia was a baker he led a very colorful life. He was a delinquent before he turned a new leaf when he met his wife. That tattoo was familiar belonging to a large underground gang famous for trafficking anything under the sun. "I am sorry gentlemen but I haven't seen any children coming into my shop with those description" He smiled at them "Why don't you leave some contact details and I would call you if i see anything"

“I was ranked #60. My mafia name is Gambler. Anything imbued with my luck becomes a weapon. I use mostly coins and playing cards.” The Gambler was a very sick looking teen who looked like he sold his soul instead of his luck for power. He would be clumsier than usual on some days, and Zen knew the reason behind it now. Yesterday, Zen caught him loitering outside the kitchen. The Gambler left eventually without saying anything, but his actions were highly suspicious. Yet, who would have anticipated their meeting in such an alliance?

Is he challenging the Stygians, they probably don’t even know what and who STYS are. "Hey guys, if you have a problem, we'll be you outside later," Gabe said and hid me behind him. TSS this one is so boastful, Gabe doesn't even know anything about fighting. He's not a gangster. This is a school of gangsters, he's just here to find his sister. "Gabe go first. Leave." "I don't want to. " "I'll be right next to you. I'm not leaving you." "But." "You go away. Let me take care of these bastards."