Gangster Academy Novels & Stories

Spencer added only making Leith lose it. "I'm leaving, Adela I will give you a call." He said abruptly leaving. When he reached outside where Adela and Spencer couldn't see him, he threw the novel in the near by trash can. Garreth's advise was shitty, Spencer had taken it for himself. Now he would have to try Romeo and Juliet, he thought. He couldn't mess this up, Garreth would snap his fingers and send them to his father that was what the English Mafia was known for. It was their signature move. Garreth McCarthy as the Don and Spencer as the Capo they were a dangerous combination. He didn't understand what Spencer was doing with Adela-

After everything that has happened between us, learning what he does for work is the last thing I’m worried about. “I’m an enforcer for the Gambino gang. I hurt people for a living.” My first instinct should be to run and never look back because what normal person isn’t afraid of someone who admits they’re in a mafia gang and hurts people without so much as batting an eye? Not me. If Ace had told me this the first day I woke up in that cabin, I would have shaken in my boots and stayed as far away from him as possible.

I laugh manically at him, "No fucking way, go rent yourself an assassin" But he doesn't understand, "Dahlia, this isn't up for debate, I need you to do this, you also know who the gang is" he trails off, and then he adds, "Hounds" and I don't have time to even think about the words that come out of my mouth, 'Marcus Fuckin Donally" Like every gang, they think they are going to be unstoppable. More like unstable.

As soon as Landon looked up, he saw that she was tied to a chair, her hair was disheveled and her face was blue and clean. "Let her go!" He cried hastily. "Let her go? Alright! Give your hand then." The gangster who is slapping Gia stops and laughs. When Landon heard that his face turned pale instantly, if he didn't have a hand, how would he write game programming in the future? The dream of this life is ruined. If an ordinary person loses a hand, his life will be wasted. He hesitated and asked, "Who are you?" The gangster sneered, "It doesn't matter who we are. Someone paid me to teach you a lesson. Today, either I'll kill you, or I'll take your hands, or you won't go out."

“So, while I was being taught ‘normal’ stuff, what did you learn?” Xander shifts backward so he can lean against the wall, and bringing his knees up, he rests his wrists on them. “I learned how to fight and shoot.” His eyes roam over my face. “And how to torture someone. Next year I’ll go to a place where I’ll learn everything I need to know to be an asset to the organization.” “And the Demonyo Gang is like the mafia, the bratva? Mob bosses, drugs, arms? All the bad stuff?”

I growled, voice cold, “I’ll kill you all before the second bullet leaves your gun.” The leader stepped forward, his face shadowed under the moonlight. “Who the hell sent you?” I demanded, finger steady on the trigger. The men stayed silent, their guns still pointed. My muscles tensed, my heartbeat steady and cold. The playful warmth from seconds ago was gone — replaced by the side of me I always tried to keep buried when she was around. Mafia boss. Killer. Damon Moretti. And whoever sent these men just made the biggest mistake of their lives.

R.I.S.E Academy, Rise in Sakiyurai Estate... This Academy conserves people who receive the education sponsored by the Sakiyurai's. In another word, It's a total debiting school. Those who won't join a gang to pursue their careers will need to pay their debts while others need to serve their gangs to death. Either one or two. Choose! Mostly, whoever can't pay their debts will force themselves to join a gang. And her brother, Kai also happens to be one of them...

the instructor got frustrated when the boy simply failed to land a solid punch. Leonardo was undeniably the worst student in his class and the weakest. Worst, the boy never spoke. “Capo, with all honesty, I think we should stop his training, he isn't doing well at all, sometimes I wonder if he is your son” The instructor complained unaware of the visible tension in the atmosphere as soon as these words left his mouth. “Would you dare to repeat what you just said?” Vittorio Morano, the Mafia boss and Leonardo's father said. His voice was laced with fury and his expression was darkened at the audacity of the instructor.

I stepped outside the vehicle and gulped as I scanned the entrance of the building. The tall broad white cement columns combined with the gold decor gave the place an expensive luxurious appearance. However, I knew exactly what lied below its neat mask. “Welcome to Umbra Academy, Kate Harris. Your grandfather entrusted us to wip you into a powerful leader like himself. I can assure you that your experience with us will be like never before.” Stacy, the administrator of the academy spoke with a high confident tone. With a meek appearance, I followed her around, clutching my backpack as I couldn’t help but feel uneasy in the academy’s premises.

NAME: Brian Garcia DATE OF BIRTH: 29 May 2001 RECORDS: Imprisonment for the murder of 30 victims, age 20 - 30 RELEASE: 30 June GOVERNMENT INSTRUCTIONS: To be assigned to Clear Waters College for 1 years till release. To be assassinated, 300 million reward STRENGTH: Skilled in guns and knives, trained as a world skilled sniper, acrobatic skills, martial arts, world-class hacker