Gangster Academy Novels & Stories

" Enrico ordered one of the men standing outside. "What if she calls the police, boss?" "Give it back immediately." Enrico screaming. For a moment, Livia felt inside one of the American police films directed by Francis Ford Coppola. One day, she watched The Godfather with her best friend, but never imagined that one day she would be stuck with the gangster Enrico's employee returned and gave the cell phone to the boss. "Open!" The mobster ordered the henchman. Livia retreated when Enrico entered the cage. He reached out and handed over his cell phone.

Gangsters are searching for him due to letting Everleigh go. Kidnapping Everleigh is also the key to his mother's life. Raven was already a member of gangsters due to her mother's sickness. His mother always gets to hospital. Ever since his father died on the battle field, Raven stands for his family and forcely stopped college; work his ass off to support their needs and pay debts.

Oh yeah, all the pussy I wanted. I’d mentally put the pieces together last year about Rochester. The academy was run by a joint family entity few knew anything about other than it worked. If it didn’t work, what went on here made no sense. The academy gave us connections the families had lost through years of internal fighting. RICCO, the foulest word used in any Mafia family, handled the rest. Our way of life was in serious jeopardy and Rochester held the key to our survival. I think it was set up exactly for what we faced now.

the man asked seeing that the group have already all seated. "six out of the the seven academies has been infiltrated, Dinero is the only one still remaining, give me some more time " a lady with busty breast with thick make up on the face answered with shaky palms. "no need to be shaky, you have done your best, the old man in Dinero must have really survived. Gavin, you requested to enroll a kid in the Academy?" the old man asked as Gavin immediately stood up. "yes your majesty, i requested to enroll a kid, no a demon to be precise that i picked from the Annihilation mission to the academy your majesty," Gavin said with a bit stutter.

Then, I cornered him against the wall. Fear encapsulated his eyes while his companion held me. "Calm down, Sir," said he, in a lower tone. I shut my eyes. The man sprinted away when I released him. The other was also banished, and I was left calling Kachina’s phone number. Three rings, no answer. I had already flooded her text messages, but all with no reply. To regain my composure, I reached for the whiskey from the table. The golden platters were empty while the candles melted into short ones.

“I thought it was weird too, which is why I launched a detailed investigation into Greyson. After several days of tailing him and looking into him, I managed to find some information on him. Greyson used to be a gangster who took part in scams, abductions, fights, and brawls. He only got back on the right track two years ago when he opened his shop in the Western District. Since then, he has spent the years as a model citizen without committing any crimes.

It’s a renowned school for delinquents, drop outs, kick outs, black sheep, and even those with criminal records. That school is just functioning because of a special permit granted by the president of the country as a gift to William Herondale who is the most respected gangster in the whole country. When drugs became rampant in the country, it was him and his gang who contributed the most to eliminate those. Hence the reason why majority of the students there are gangsters and all male. But despite that, one can’t really say that they are good for nothing. From what I heard, a lot of them actually came from rich families whose masters and mistresses are famous in society.

I ruffled his crimson red hair, smiling at him as I straightened up. “Come now, let me introduce you to the pack.” I said, giving him a hand.I helped him up, staring at his lean face.He may look innocent, but I know, he will make a good gangster.Anyone who has that zeal to live, is willing to fight every obstacle life brings. We both moved into the leisure room with the boys waiting. Billy sat on the study table with storm beside him. Storm was busy on his laptop. The rest stood. Black Ace was smoking a cigar while standing beside the window. As usual, gold chains hung on his neck with a dollar sign pendant. Jay Buster and Ice cold were busy playing video games while Rumbo Jack was chugging

I just don't care as long as I have my way with what I want. " Look, I'm in need of real cash and I don't care if he's a gangster or not. And he wasn't even a gangster, he didn't look like one." " So how could you tell if you see one?" He asks and I shrug. " Just forget about it Romeo, i just wanna sell it out." " I don't know of anyone who wants a to buy a stolen wrist watch." He says and I'm offended. I am not a thief for Pete's sake. I just... take.

The wailing stopped; it was then I realized he’d passed out, probably in shock. “Damn, bruhh… Where’d that girl come from?” a gangster remarked. “It’s either I’m crazy or this high schooler really just thrashed all 18 of us, bro.” “I mean, the boss is really getting it, though.” Word of this must never get out." "Bruh, it’s already out there, man. Damn, Streets is like a fucking broadcasting channel." We are never getting hired anymore. I should move in with my grandma , bro; take her up on that vegetable farming offer.”