Gangster Angel Novels & Stories

‘MC Royale. I think this is the place.’ Mariko looked up at the tall building in front of her and read the signage. She went inside and asked the receptionist on what floor the CEO had located. She immediately went up to the 20th floor and headed toward the room of the CEO. The executive assistant greeted her as soon as she arrived at the 20th floor. “I came to see Miss Orianna McCartney. I’m Agent Angel.” She introduced herself using her codename and told the secretary about her intention to come in.

A scum like him did not deserve a single tear of mine. I used the little time I had left to catch up on all the studies I had neglected. Thankfully, I had a solid foundation, so my grades clawed their way back to the top. I swore that I had to succeed and take revenge on Eric. He was a bastard and a womanizer, so I wanted to make his life hell. I would make sure he lost everything and drag him from his pedestal. My investigation revealed that Eric just had a young look. He was actually 48, with a son my age studying in one of the city's top foreign language schools.

angel decided to ask first. "I was an orphan, I didn't want to stay at the orphanage anymore so I ran away, I met rusty when I was seven. At the time he was just a local drug dealer, working the streets of cagayan, I was his look out. The police would never suspect a kid as a lookout." "So you have been working for him for eleven years?" angel asked with amazement. "Yes, I have" "So you don't plan to help get me out do you?"

At this time, Angel was lying on her bed, reading the comments that followed the post that was trending about Finn and Tracy being arrested for attempted murder. When she saw the call, she answered it and said, "Hello, who am I speaking with?" "Is this Ms. Angel?" The bartender asked. "Yes, why do you ask?" "There's a man called Alex here in my bar. He's wasted, and we're going to be closing in no time. He's all alone." "So how did you know to call me?" Angel asked. "Well, before he started drinking, he called me and gave me a number on a piece of paper saying, 'If I get too wasted, please call this number. Her name is Angel and she's the only one I can trust."

“I’m back Angel.” I closed and locked the door of the cell and pulled him over to the chair pushing him down in to it. I went around the back of her, untying the knot on the blindfold taking it form her eyes. She blinked a few times. “Our guest is here Angel I bleive you know Dreads. A former drug dealer. He has dealings with the Green’s, but I guesss you already know that Angel.” She stared blankly at the guy in front of her, god this girl was good. “Right now the both of you are here, I want to know exactly why my brother was buying drugs and where the hell he is.”

He said to himself Bella trembled and his words felt a spit on her dignity Something is bad I need to find out……I can not lose you …I gave my everything to you……my love. She picked up her clothes and ran outside as no one dared to come to his floor. Here Falcone opened the drug on the table and scattered it. He sniffed the powder and ecstasy hit his buds. Angels always suffered to cross the Devil. And you my Angel tried to harm , think what I have decided for you. Be ready to lose as the Capo himself decided your fate baby Those brown eyes …….will pay the cost to enter my owned territory. Everyone will burn in this fire…..every single soul.

Angelina's mom Dreama, never married her dad. He was part of Dragons MC. A one per-center club that deals in drugs and other illegal acts. When Angel was three, her dad Tommy aka Scorpion went to jail. Fearing his club, her mom moved away to go live with her sister. Data and Angel's moms were sisters. When Angel was ten, her mom married a guy named Walter. Walter was a computer programmer and learned quickly that Angel was highly intelligent and a natural, so he taught her everything he knew. When he came into their lives, Angel's love for computers began.

And suddenly…I knew exactly how I wanted to spend it. Me: I'm off today. Three dots appeared almost immediately. Angel: Come see me. I smiled. Me: Now? Is the Den even open this early? Angel: It opens when I say it does. A laugh escaped me. Arrogant bastard. Me: I'll be there soon. Angel: I'll be waiting, kitten. My stomach fluttered. The Angel's Den felt completely different during the day. Mostly because it was empty. No music. No masked strangers. No bartenders. Just the quiet elegance of black marble, burgundy furniture and gold. My heels echoed through the enormous room.

David Carson David Carson is a well-known young billionaire who is widely admired for his philanthropic activities. However, behind his public persona lies a dark secret - he is actually the notorious mafia kingpin known as "Devil". Despite his reputation as a heartless and ruthless individual, David manages to maintain a façade of a successful businessman to the outside world. David's criminal activities include smuggling and murder, and he takes great pleasure in committing these crimes without leaving any evidence behind. He uses the black money earned from these illegal activities to fund his charity work, thereby creating a false impression of himself as a generous benefactor.

He was hungry for blood and needed the screams or someone pleading for mercy to ease the anger he felt towards life and he has just found the perfect scapegoat. First, the bastard sold her off to become a sex slave just so that he could pay his death and now he was hearing he had molested Arya as a child? Diego had been trouble from the start, swinging from one Mafia boss and gambling house to another, trying to help in dealing drugs so he could gamble away. Always getting himself caught up in one mess or the other. He had not been a responsible father to Arya when her mother had died and he still has the guts to molest her?