Gangster Academy Novels & Stories

"But I do wonder what an Academy instructor might be doing, meeting a first-year student alone, in a hidden garden, well past curfew. That seems like the sort of detail that would interest quite a few people, don't you think? The Headmaster, for one. My father, for another." "There was no instructor." The lie came out steadier than Sera expected, though her pulse was racing. "I told you. I was walking." "Mm." Cassia's eyes narrowed, just slightly, the pleasant mask cracking at its edges to reveal something colder underneath. "You're a surprisingly good liar for someone who's been at this academy for two weeks. I wonder who taught you that." "Maybe I've simply had good reason to practice, giv

!" The boss roared with red eyes. Alex Brown nodded calmly: "Sure, as long as I see Keira ." "Let you find that girl, do I still have a chance to live?" The gangster suddenly laughed, his expression full of hatred: "You had to bring the police! Hmph, I can't live, that girl must also die!" In extreme fear, the gangster's spirit was close to collapse, and it would not do him any good to go on like this. Alex Brown eased his attitude and reassured: "I don't want to bring the police either, it's all their fault. Right now it's just you and me, so wouldn't it be nice to make a deal while we still can and then go our separate ways?" Can the deal continue? Alex Brown picked up the money box when t

Iker ran a hand through his hair, visibly frustrated. "What makes you believe in his protection after his own men almost killed you?" Lizzy hugged herself, and her voice cracked. "The contract..." "Lizzy, do you really think Greed will keep his end of the deal? You must remember that he's a gangster, and not just any gangster, but the leader of the most powerful mafia in New York. Trusting him wholeheartedly, based solely on a contract that he could break at any moment, is complete madness." And she knew it. It was complete madness to trust someone so dangerous. But even if he broke his word, she wouldn't break hers to protect herself and her child.

I said. “A criminal?” Alliyah asked. I slightly nodded my head. “He looks like a big one. You know, that kind of person who does horrifying things and such, but never gets caught because of their connections and power.” Alliyah’s expression changed. She looks rather confused and worried. “So, what exactly is he? A drug lord? A hitman? A spy?” She asked. “I don’t know. All I know is he sells guns and tests them on real people.” I answered.

Gatlin was restless after Adair left; he sends some of his mans to that spot to receives Adair’s news as fast as he could. Gatlin has trained some man for his future battel and safety called shadow guards. 5 years back he purchased some killers from black market they were the man trained for protecting Mafia’s but as a mafia declined new Boss will sell them.

He asked, the corners of his lips curling into an arrogant smile. Aindrea slowly smiled and nodded, "Indeed, you are. Which is why I'm offering you the opportunity to stay alive and face them, or I'll have your body scare the shit out of them the next time we meet." Damon nodded immediately, but he still had one question at the tip of his tongue. "Is it true the Accardos and Ryker Darius are in the mafia?" He asked and she nodded, "Is it also true that they've killed a lot of people and gotten rid of their bodies inconspicuously?"

Not against the pain she was feeling. Maddox said, “You look around, and you see a monster that terrorizes his neighborhood. You see a monster that extorts, and kills, and sets fires that kill people. But what you’re seeing is organized chaos, Doctor Gia. Look a little closer, will you? Take a harder look and see that my rule is law, and it’s a hard law, but it’s order within law. I keep these streets from being a battle ground. I keep order. I keep everyone in their place. Without me, there’d be chaos. With me, there’s organized chaos. And it’s beautiful.”

she asked again, this time louder, “You kill people and I’m the one to calm down?” “I’ll explain this to you, you deserve to know” Xavier said, still managing to look calm, cool and collected. Amelia took a seat, her mind was a jumbled mess, she shouldn’t be listening, she should be running away, but to where- as it was, he got her all covered and he wasn’t willing to let her go, but she had a plan. “So what are you guys, some gang members?” “Something like that” Shawn admitted “But way bigger, have you ever heard of Mafias?” Xavier asked.

I kept begging him. Xander sighed, “ Denver change of plans. Take us to the dragon's place!.” The driver drove away from the building. I don’t even know if I should be relieved or not. Who is the dragon? And why are you going to his place? My head is already aching so I placed my head on the side of the car. After driving for almost an hour through the busy streets of New York, we arrived in front of a building that screams “gangster club”. The entire building is covered with different scary street art. There are paintings of weapons, men killing and holding each other. How come the authorities allow this?

Jordan pushed her aside and walked closer to Austin, looking at his face as he arrogantly sized him up. "And you know what I did brother? … I banged your wife so many times and damn! It felt good. Mh!! The only pathetic thing she did was moan your name when she spread her stinky legs for me!" Jordan spat, not realising that the brown eyes were now turning red from anger. The hand around the gun turned white. Right there and then he kicked Jordan ferociously…such that he broke the door and landed on the passageway. The gangster in him was unleashed… The maid gathered around when they heard something break. The sight before them was bloody and even bloodier when they saw Jordan fly above the s