Novel & Cerita Gangsta Luigi

he thundered and I laughed. "You are Luigi, the famous Luigi. How come you find it hard to find what you want?" I mocked and he clenched his jaws. "Okay." He stepped closer. "I am Luigi and I betrayed him, why? I am a Russian Mafia king and the same is the case for him, he is a mafia boss too. Meaning that he can betray people as well. You saw Carina and two men, One is her one nightstand who happened to be your brother, and guess who else knows about it? Rodion. He found him, hired him to be trained to be a soldier and he hid it from you."

] I am rudely awakened by my personal bodyguard, Luigi, shaking my shoulder so hard I almost fall out of bed. 'Vaffanculo, Luigi, ho appena chiuso gli occhi.' [Fuck off, Luigi, I've only just closed my eyes.] ''Mi dispiace, capo, ma si tratta del Grand Don.' Non vorrai mica metterti nei guai prima della grande festa di questo fine settimana.' [Sorry, Boss, but it's the Grand Don. You don't want to get in trouble before the big celebration this weekend.]

he gasped. I turned in my seat. “That was the mafia.” His face drained of color. “T—the mafia?” Luca let out a dry laugh. “Oh yeah. And guess what? They’re not big fans of loose ends.” The guy’s hands clenched into fists. “Oh god. Oh god, I’m so fucked.” I stared at him. “Yeah. You are. But we can help you.” His frantic eyes met mine. I continued. “Right now, they see you as a liability. They will not stop until they put a bullet in your head. The only chance you have is with us.”

She whimpered as he rammed his cock deep grabbing her hair he fucked her harder still and Conner silenced her cries by making her deep throat him, both men used her again and when they had sated themselves they walked away letting one of their Capos untie her, ‘Now little Colleen, because you have pleased us we are going to reward you. Normally we would hand you over to these four here.' He indicated the Capos stood watching her all of them had tents in their pants and she felt a shiver of anticipation, or was it fear? He signaled to one of the Capos and Luigi step

The newcomer was the most powerful gangster in Brownsville, Drake Hughes. He was big and tall, bearing a striking resemblance to a comedy character from an old movie. As a result, he had the nickname Big Silly Hughes when he first started out. However, as he continued to rise up the ranks, no one dared to mention that insulting nickname again.

He's got hotel's built across the globe as well as real estate franchises. Luigi's into the counterfeiting racket. He's the fourth born. Mario being the fifth son was a full time weapon smuggler. He owns a shipping company but that was his cover up for his true business. It was through this shipping company drugs were being supplied through the five restaurants. Paolo's the sixth son. He was a politician. When I was sixteen he won an election which held one of the biggest positions in Italy. Carlo, the seventh son was into the diamond racket. I read in the papers one day he owns a diamond mine in South Africa.

Minutes later he emerged, dressed in his trademark shorts and a sleeveless shirt. Lucas Gotti was a sight to behold, his whole aura screamed danger and he knew it. So did everyone else which was how he came to be the leader of the rogues. His hair was shaggy and unevenly cropped, courtesy of the pocket knife Lucas used whenever it got too long for his liking, and the brown mess it was in at the moment was common. Every muscle was hard-earned through turf wars and defending his pack. His flinty green eyes were tinged with the red that pronounced him a rogue, but those who were in his inner circle knew where Lucas really came from. His Italian features were proud and as his last name suggested

Mafia Luca is the second most dangerous mafia in the city. He's well-known for various crimes such as murder, manslaughter, and sexual assault. Unlike William, he's more terrifying and shows no mercy. He has a strong aversion to forgiving people. Luca is a covetous individual who has a profound fondness for women. He frequently dons a black suit and is perpetually accompanied by a minimum of eight strong bodyguards. He is a womanizer and frequently engages in relationships with college girls. His extravagant spending on women knows no bounds; he is willing to purchase anything for them.

He felt more than ready to rule the continent and add to the chaos and mayhem his dad caused over the last thirty years. He called his stepbrother again, wondering where the hell he was. Gustavo Rivero, the capo, and the most feared man among the powerful crime organizations in North America and Italy. Gus inherited all his dad’s good looks and the intimidating aura, while Lucifer only got the intelligence. He hated Gus to the core, especially when his dad ignored him and called Gus his son a lot more often; a son born to one of his whores.

My fists pummel his face, but he just smirks with each hit, laughing. Everyone gasps, and I know it’s not because of the fight. A heavy crack sounds, which signals Luigi just entered the fucking room and has a hold of his whip. My spine stiffens as I stand straight, realizing I look like the instigator since I was the one on top of Rizzo and punching the shit out of him. “Back away from him, Morales,” Luigi says. I swallow hard and follow his orders, as even I’m not insane enough to stand up to that sadist.