Gangster A Love Story Mga Nobela at Kwento

"You know that you are my favourite client, I will please you first and then I will look after the others" "I told you I like exclusivity. Get back to work, or you'll lose another client". "I thought there was something between us!" The stripper looked at him hopefully, waiting for an answer. The Machiavellian smile made Enrico's face somber, it was obvious he didn't care. The stripper knew that gangster had a heart of stone, but she still liked Enrico. "I can give you that massage you like!" She tried to seduce him with her honeyed voice.

Romano's hand flew up to her mouth. "Oh my, w-what is that?" Antonio abruptly stood up and stomped one foot onto the chair. "That's a mark of the mafia. A friend of mine who used to be in the mafia told me only members who've spilled blood earn a scar like that." Spittle flying, he pointed at my nose and cursed, "Enzo Moretti, you'd better come clean—have you done time before? Did you get that scar in a mob fight?" I frowned and pulled my sleeve down to cover the scar.

I repeat the question, having to hold the tears back just thinking about my father, now wasn't the time to be a baby. "Well with what your dad did, it's shocking none of your family caught on" the guy smiles, I look at him confused pulling the gun away from Morgan once again "your dad was one of the biggest criminals this country has ever seen, he put all these wannabe gangsters to shame" he smiles, but I shake my head at him my dad wasn't like that. "Your lying!" I shout, feeling my eyes begin to water as I spoke, once again the guy just laughs at me.

I said "You're an idiot," Felix said "I agree why the fuck did you ask Lorain her and why did you ask her to marry you when you are in love with Arora?" Gabi asked coming down "Can we not do this? Let's just go," I said "No brother make a decision. Luna or Lorain," Gabi said "Luna for fuck sake. It would always be her. I love her so much it hurt. I was a fucking fool and fucking drunk when I fucked that blond," I yelled

I rolled my eyes. Alfonso was a gangster; mafia would have suited him best but whatever. He was mostly involved in gambling and drug trafficking. He was known to be cold and ruthless. He had gained himself the name, ‘Iceman’, as he would show no emotion while torturing people who wronged him. I couldn’t believe they wanted me to lie to this man.

In the city of LoveStar, there lived Mr Anderson Lawson. He was a very strong, vibrant hardworking young man who was the most adorable and admirable of all his friends and folks. Mr Anderson is from a family of five, with two siblings, Amelia and Donald . Mr Anderson is the youngest of all Mr Lawson's children. He was the most pampered and spoilt child, but despite all that, he never allowed any of those love, care, and concern from family to get the best of him while growing up, and understanding the world around him. Rather, he applied wisdom in all he was doing, without hurting the feelings of anyone.

Because she had someone she loved. Saritha was loving a young man who was three years elder than her. He was her senior in the college. His name is Avesh Khan. Avesh was a handsome young man, with agressive blood. He is what they call "gangster" type. Avesh was well known in the town for his fist strength. He always got into fight. Be it unreasonable or reasonable, small or big, Avesh was always engaged in fights. Avesh came from a well known family. His father was into politics. And no one dared to mess with Avesh Khan.

Hyun-woo exclaimed angrily. His three loyal men, Hwangbu, Dong Hyun, and Gunwoo, accompanied him in the black van. These three individuals had served him faithfully for a long time and were his most trusted men. The four of them looked like quadruplets because they dressed in identical suits and wore the same Venetial Full Masks. Their physical appearances were also similar, making it impossible for anyone to identify the true mafia boss. The only distinguishing feature was the number of diamond tattoos on their left arms. The boss had three, while his men had two. However, since the boss never revealed his face, none of them knew his true identity.

While I think about our sex, my dick twitches, responding to every touch that I remember. I grab my phone, and I order some really rare, pretty flowers, chocolates, and then a morning-after pill. Whatever it is, she deserves to be treated with love and respect. That, I can't pretend about. After I'm done placing orders, a call comes in. It's Dimitri. I hope he has good news for me. I answer, pressing the phone against my ear. “Speak, Dimitri,” I demand, my voice firm. “We caught Francisco; shall I bring him over?” He says, and a smile spreads across my lips.

You are mine Gabriella, mine and you will do as I say or be punished. He wanted to spank her, his eyes were black with lust and she glared back at him with eyes full of fire. He wanted to spank her so hard and then fuck her senseless but he didn’t instead he turned on his heel and left her. Ella looked at the locked door in shock she was so sure he had wanted her and the fire inside her told her how much she had wanted him. Trembling she went to the door and found it locked again and the pain that hit her broke her heart. He didn’t love her at all she was just his possession, she belonged to him and therefore no one else could have her. It was the way Mafia men worked Dante did not want her