Gangster Chicano Old English Font Novels & Stories

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He adjusted his shirt so I could see the full inscription drawn in a mix of bold and italics. “And I can already tell you like it,” His smile was cocky. He said those words confidently, well, he was right. ‘My Angel’ was written in bold italics. The ink was indeed beautiful, I mean, it was my name so of course it was beautiful. I loved it. Who wouldn’t love it when a person showed just how much they wanted them? “Yeah, it looks good,” I admitted honestly, but what I didn’t add was that the tattoo would definitely look better on Daddy’s taut skin.

“Nothing is too bold for this family. Nothing.” We laughed together then, surprising both of us, the sound ringing through the refined quiet of the shop. I shook my head, still startled by how easy it felt. We debated fonts for what seemed like hours, moving from one sample to the next. She loved a sweeping, elaborate script that looked like it belonged in an illuminated manuscript, while I argued for something sharper, cleaner, with a flourish but still legible in dim candlelight. Eventually we compromised, choosing a modern script with Roman capital influences, elegant but not illegible, dramatic but not gaudy.

I pressed the eject button on my laptop and the screen went blank. I sat there for a few moments and only one word filled my head. Bastard! Gemma had obviously been set up and now her uncle was being blackmailed. I removed the letter from the envelope and was not surprised to find it had been typed in capitals, using the Times New Roman font. Standard Microsoft. Impossible to trace. HALF A MIILION - GAMEKEEPER’S HUT OXMARKET WOODS – SEVEN O’CLOCK – FRIDAY NIGHT

I open the letter and start reading it. (Hello Nick, I know you are probably confuse right now, but after you read a little more, everything will make sense. Even though you don’t know who I am, I know who you are. See you have something that belongs to me, and I’m ready to claim it back.) I freeze, my wolf going snarling in my head, but I keep reading. (You should never touch my girl, let alone get her pregnant with your bastard pups, but that’s not for long because I will get rid of those bastards and put my pup in her. Sorry you don’t get to say goodbye to her because by the time you are done reading this letter, she will be far away from you and with me where she rightfully belongs.) I l

He leaned on his motor and began to read. Dear Gangster, Lucifer Cuenca, the name of the man who received and I am not ashamed. A lot is being stoned about me being a Psycho and Weirdong girl. I've been seeing you at school for a few years but you just talked to me too. I will never forget how we started talking.

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