Gangster Angel Novels & Stories

Alexander I stopped the car when Jay, Charlie, and James surrounded it. They really wanna die. I came out of the car. "Who's she?" Charlie asked me. He is the leader of their so-called gang. "Does that matter to you?" I was not in the mood for any fight. "Oh? She's another slut of you I guess" That was it. I took out my gun and shot him in his chest. They were terrified. They thought I'd not carry a gun to school. They are really stupid.

"You once asked me what i was but i never answered you because of something" Angelina raised up her head to stare at him, her ears itching to hear what he wanted to say. He crooned with satisfaction, "Before i opened my company and many other companies under me, i was part of the mafia organization" Angelina eyes widened a little but why wasn't she that suprised, she always knew from the beginning that he was something or someone very dangerous. Sylvester suddenly maneuvered her so that her back was to the headboard. "I wasn't just a member though, I was the leader along side my stepbrother dexter, You might look at me thinking that i've never done anything illegal but unfortunately i've don

Angel has not taken a life with her two hands but I, the cold-blooded assassin still always feel like herself flinch whenever I was staring into her eyes. There was something about Angel, something dark and unfeeling, something auspiciously sinister that'd make even the most feared don reveres her. To the rest of the world, she was just Angel Volkov, wife to the biggest casino owner in the city and the owner of one of the best and most popular shopping complexes in the city but to the underworld, she was the Capo of the Volkov Mafia, second in command only to her husband, the Don. The Capo was supposed to be my title after everything I've done for the mafia but I didn't care at all about tit

city of Florence was too beautiful. Too golden. Too poetic for the kind of life he wants to live. And poetry? It can’t save you from the mafia. Angel chewed his lips. He wants to go back to America. Period. Angel’s legs moved fast. His head was down but vigilant. Hands tucked into the long sleeves of his white stretchable shirt. His boots tapped against the cobblestone with urgency. His long necklace swayed slightly with every step. Eyes darting. ‘Where are they?’

I looked at Angel and opened the message. "Are you following me?" Read the message. I hiked a brow and scoffed at him which left a scowl blanketing his face. I decided to play so I just ignored him and watched the players instead pretending to be totally amazed. ____ Angel I had been out with my men to attend to business. We went to meet up with Don Ricardo, one of the men I had ally with in the business. He was a friend of my step father and had rendered useful ideas to me when I first took over the mafia business.

Instead she spoke calmly. “So I'm here to ask you to protect me and my brother. You're the reason we are now a target for gang wars.” “No.” I refused immediately. Her face fell. She came closer. “Why?” “First, you owe me more than enough. I'm not about to add more when you can't pay the ones you owe,” I said simply. Angel lowered her eyes. She looked so dejected yet I wasn't moved. Such tactics wouldn't work on me. “If that's all, then leave.”

Angel glanced between the two men and shrugged. “What I needed to, to get Jordan on board. His dad will not follow me, he will fight, but I can make short work of him if he keeps on. So, I told Jordan about the last man who thought I was just a supposed pretty face.” Damian lifted a brow but it was Antonio who answered. “The worst part about what Angel did to that man was cut off his dick.” Damian glanced back at Angel who only shrugged again. “I’m not a good woman, I belong to the mafia, my sins run deep and the blood I have spilled runs like a river. You can go, if you like, you wouldn’t be the first,” she told him in all honesty.

He wore a black suit with a white shirt buttoned underneath The lady looks at Angel and sees how she looks at him. "You should not look at him. He is dangerous." the woman says to Angel "Do you know who he is?" Angel asks you. "Of course who doesn't know Nicholes Romano" He is one of the biggest mobsters in our city. He is one of the mobsters you shouldn't mess with, they say they are something he opposes, and he kills them. He even kills his men if they don't listen to him."

Denver swiftly stands up when hearing his inane notion. "At least I can find someone who is not a criminal," he audaciously let it all out from his mouth. The Don's veins are pumping in his answer. He has a face to tell he's a criminal even with all this assistance. Angelito wants to be a hostile animal. No one tells him he's a criminal, not even his father and his victims—only this cry baby. His hands clutch in extreme anger; however, he adjusts himself in this situation. His tongue is so sharp, sometimes.

Chapter 18 "What?! Are you serious, Blake? She's here to kill you?" Veronica exclaimed after Blake told her about what he heard the other day and when she started speaking. "I'm serious, she's an angel, and her mission is to kill me..." he repeated. Veronica sighed, knowing that Blake was a vampire means it was not possible that the girl she thought was something special was actually an angel. She thought she might be like Blake or other creatures like a werewolf, after watching the CCTV footage but to find out she was an "ANGEL," she was surprised.