Gangstar Jojo Novels & Stories

Gunner said, unimpressed. Joanna narrowed her eyes. Perhaps it had been some time since she’d found an enemy she couldn’t intimidate. Mr. Gunner seemed outright bored by her attempts. The man had been in the business for a long time. He’d probably seen it all, including bosses much scarier than Joanna. As the glared at each other, my headache pounded. “Then tell me, Mr. Gunner,” Joanna said. “Have I actually done anything illegal?”

I don’t even want to be in Jojo’s bad book any more than I had. I opened my eyes and saw him staring at my face. “You don’t want this, do you?” He asked me. I bit my bottom like swallowed hard. I didn’t want it, but I needed it. Maybe he could help with the heat– no, what am I saying? That was wrong. He placed his hand over my forehead. “You are so hot.” My eyes dimmed as I stared at him licking his lips. What would he do? Jojo had told me that he was a womanizer, that he would use me and dump me. Was he going to do that now? Damnit I would lose all of my self respect. Damn this heat.

Joss immediately nodded and quickly prepared all their equipment. A few minutes later, they were on their way to Gio's residence. When they arrived at the place, Xavier saw Gio repairing his gray car. Gio suddenly turned his head when he saw several cars stopping in front of his house. The man reflexively grabbed his weapon and pointed his gun at the uninvited guests. "Who are you?" Gio asked, somewhat nervously. He had enemies everywhere. He couldn't remember who had a problem with him and held a grudge against him because he had killed too many people over the past few years since becoming a hitman.

“I need him for the money before I kill him. What I can’t figure out is…What the fuck do you want to ask a liar about? He couldn’t tell you the truth if his life depended on it.” “I can’t care about that. I need to know if he knows who I am.” She swallowed fearfully while staring at his gun. Joey threw his head back and cackled his amusement. “I doubt of he even knows who he is right now. I hear he’s just on the brink of lala land."

As payment for taking care of Riley while she'd been kidnapped and keeping her safe from Ferdinand and his quest for blood, he let Tatt walk free. The man had sworn he was done with the gang shit and he'd promised him a job for whenever he was ready, something he could hang onto while learning the domestic life without guns and he hoped this wasn't going to be the worst mistake of his life. The investigations took longer than he'd have like and trials were even longer but the law did snag Ferdinand finally for a life sentence with hard labor. JoJo hated knowing the man had made her, been her sperm donor, but it didn't change what he did or how she now felt about him.

Jo in return, scowled at her. “Or I'm sure we can find you a masseur or two, depending on your tastes.” The woman added fearfully, not wanting to annoy Jo. Jo was the only female leader of an all male gang in Ganghaven, and for that, she was feared by many. Her gang had the least members, but they were very effective in striking fear into the heart of people. All of Jo's men were burly, bald by choice, and they all had a hawk tattoo on their left biceps. The Street Hawks were known for destroying any business or store that refused to pay them protection money.

“You love me for it. Admit it.” I rolled my eyes. “You’re insane.” “Insanely fine, maybe. Anyway, where the hell are you? This doesn’t look like your ratty apartment.” I snorted. “Long story. But first, where are you? And why do I hear ‘Despacito’ blasting in the background?” JoJo tilted his phone, showing flashing lights, half-naked strangers grinding against each other. “Club, baby. Some Tinder guy dragged me here. Thought he was gonna be my Prince Charming. Turns out, his cock was like a crayon. I had to cancel the deal.”

He was close to the woman I loved and my child, I had to make sure he was not dangerous. Unfortunately, I did not find any dirt on him, which was sad. I had really been hoping he would turn out to be a drug lord, human trafficker, serial killer and whatever other thing that could make Jojo hate him. But, he was nothing but a boring art guy that owned a gallery in Ten. Jojo sighed, about to pick the call. I gripped her right shoulder in that instant, causing her to pause. The phone stopped ringing, meaning she had missed the call. She turned to me with a small frown on her face.

Seven years later, I returned to Ros Aegeles and saw Lucas again. With the Lionel family’s help, he became the capo of Cosa, the Ros Aegeles branch of the Lenza Group. It was the biggest gang in Ameria. Lucas was at a grand villa that belonged to the Lenza Group’s capo. He stood at the center of the crowd with Chloe in his arms. Her flawless makeup and beautiful dress highlighted her beauty while Lucas enjoyed the admiration of his subordinates and fellow branch leaders.

"It's fine, Chloe; these assholes think they will get away with hurting you, but that is not going to happen." A friend of Joey's noticed something the other guys had not known, the guy with the gun had a dollar sign tattooed on his neck. Tom, "let it go;" Jimmy had known that Joey came from a rural area with gangsters. Joey's upbringing was not easy, having a drug addict of a father. The tattoo was more than just an ordinary tattoo; it was a rank, "these guys have been in and out of prison, and the dollar sign was a ranking of twenty-six.