Gangstar Jojo Novels & Stories

jay said and gave mathew a hug. Mathew cried in to his daddy chest while jay picked him up and offered me his free hand. He walked us toward the house and went to look for leo. "Ghost" he called leo and he looked up , he saw mathew crying and me with tears running down my face. "What did they do?" leo asked in a firm tone. "Played with guns" jay said through gritted teeth. Letting my hand go he patted mathew bum. "He's getting it, you should deal with arya too"

I rolled my eyes, she was so dramatic. “Is that okay? For a mobster princess to be dating a cop?” she asked, her voice laced with curiosity, maybe a hint of concern. Well, it wasn’t okay. Not really. But if I planned to leave that world behind, I had to take risks. I ignored her very valid question. “Allister though, is not Allister. His name is Giovanni and he's a Don,” I clarified, my tone steady. “Your life is a movie,” she said, shaking her head, a mixture of disbelief and amusement.

"Now, to make up for what you've been through, we've decided you deserve to know. Including why we hired you as Shahnaz's stand-in." "To be used as a sacrificial pawn in your shadow war against that guy named El Gato?" Jani folded her arms. "I've done a little research too. El Gato, real name Joaquin Munoz, is a sicario working under Don Esteban Arellano, the leader of the Tijuana Cartel in Mexico. Don't think I haven't been staying up at night doing something besides crying over my miserable fate." Bastian exchanged a brief glance with Nathan.

"That shithead. What the hell?" "Absolution." Jo-Jo had no family, nothing to keep him loyal for any length of time. However, what was disturbing is that he'd been with my father for years, shifting to my crew only recently. If I remember correctly, he'd once worked for Carmine. How much damning information had he been able to gather, sharing with the Feds? I would certainly find out. There was no controlling my desire for revenge, no method of curtailing what was required to happen. No one on my crew would ever be allowed to get away with something this egregious.

Ever since,it's been me and Grandpa against the world,together forever. Grandpa was a chauffeur,he didn't have much of a formal education,and we lived off his earnings. When I met JoJo,a boy with the same kind of state am in,it made me feel less lonely. JoJo's dad is in prison,and his mom works as a night club stripper. One night,she overdosed something, on a client's request,she only did it for the extra pay. But it ended up messing her head,and she collapsed and died. JoJo never talks about it,no one would ever cross him as a guy who had ever gone through any sort of childhood trauma.

Whit Ben is genuinely concerned about this young lady. "I said it's time for you to die!" Jojo shouted proudly as he came to a halt and raised his chin. The door was opened from the inside as the words fell. The man who stood up, was hit with the cold of forcing bones as a frigid breath hit him. Whit Ben was terrified as keen eagle eyes slowly swept over them, like a sharp blade aimed at their faces. "This is the same individual who plays me in the hotel's basement garage, William. Please assist me in making a decision." Jojo let go of his grip and took William's cuff with his other hand.

Maddy joined the conversation, her tone cold and nonchalant. I closed my eyes for a few seconds, nodding, before I opened them up again. “Okay, I’m sorry.” I did not want to apologize, but again, did I have much of a choice? No. “As you know, Robert Carrington is in the next room. He has booked a hooker from a very elite company for the evening until monring,” Jojo continued. “Maddie hacked the system and instead of the actual hooker being available in an hour or two, it would be you.”

he starts grabbing onto his chest laughing. I smack his head before I start to bursting into laughter. I can't believe he fooled me. For a second, just a second, I forgot about everything. Forgot about my life worries. Forgot about the fact I saw my ex. Forgot Gio is a retired mafia gang member. Forgot it all. I felt alive. "Okay. Both of you, Up." We stand up and Gio puts his hand up to his eyebrows. "Present arms!" he yells out. I put my hair to my eyebrow and stare at Ryder, looking straight ahead.

he wiped my tears before he looked at the moisture on his finger and I watched as he brought his finger to his mouth and sucked it, "hm, salty..." "Please, Octavious, I won-" He shook his head in disappointment as he placed his finger on my lips again to silence me, "you've said enough, my little star," he silenced me with a tender tone, "but you can't fight the inevitable. Now, we have been destined to be together since the day that you were born. Do you want to know why you're here?" he waited for a response so I nodded my head, "your father and I were a part of a gang called The Cobalt Wolverine Syndicate," he chuckled, "it was a silly name, the silliest I've ever heard in my life but we

Giovanni said defensively, and Gianna wanted to reach across the table and slap the back of his head. Gianna said in a pointed, sharp way, “They are a gang of hoodlums. Hissing quietly at her brother, Gianna asked, “Do you even know whose territory you’ve brought Mariposa into? Do you know who runs these streets here?” Giovanni gave a shaky nod. “The same people who shot Cypher, beat the crap out of Jovani, and told Zeke that they were going to drop him in the river with cement shoes.” “Right.” Gianna nodded sighing softly. “And you still brought them here?.”