Gangster Doll Novels & Stories

I am truly blessed to have him in my life. A black jeep screeches to a halt in front of the entrance, sending spirals of dust into the air. Tore and Rose are here. I walk down the staircase and open the passenger door to see my sister all dolled up and smiling. Her blonde hair is styled in beautiful curls and she is wearing perfume. My lips lift into a smile, I can see that she is having fun with the money I sent her and mother. The mafia pay well but I have to be honest, work is not all a bed of roses here. In fact, work as a member of the mafia is brutal.

' Jenna smirked and walked over to him confidently. When she was in front of the gangster, she raised her eyebrows. "I'm here now, so let her go." 'This chick is more beautiful than this drunk one' The gangster was aroused and reached out, wanting to caress Jenna's face, but before he could touch her, he watched as a beer bottle landed on his head. "Ah!"

Estella: Prima quanto mi farai pagare per questo? Vinny: Farò pagare i tuoi 15.000 dollari e un po' di quella dolce figa Estalla: Affare, vengo da con tutti i dettagli in pochi giorni ti amo amore mio e grazie ancora So. I will handle this problem my way no one gets my love beside me this bitch will regret she ever fucked with Me or my Mateo

I gasped. That amount of money was something I wouldn't be able to pay back in the next ten or fifteen years to come. If my parents were still alive, it wouldn't have been an issue but now they were gone. Aunt Melissa had squandered the money before I could get my hands on my inheritance. “Yes, but in exchange, you will become a member of the Roister gang, never to betray us.” Roister gang? The name seemed familiar…. Wait, wasn't that the biggest mafia gang in the state? And he wanted me to join them?

And why did I care how I looked next to him? We pulled up to a warehouse, massive, cold, guarded. But inside, it wasn’t some rundown dump. It was high-end. Organized. Controlled. Men with weapons, screens tracking routes, crates being moved like chess pieces. This wasn’t a gang. This was a machine. Deal Dynasty. And Hunter? He wasn’t just part of it. He was it. Everyone turned when he entered. Respect followed him like a shadow. And then… their eyes shifted to me. A tall guy with a cocky grin and too many chains around his neck spoke first. “Hunter finally brought her,” he said, like I was some myth they weren’t sure existed.

This are Butcher's mobsters. "Look," the gentleman who's relaxed on the front seat calls to their attention. "It's them." "Dumb slaves," the driver remarks and pulls over in front of two girls on the street. Before anyone else, he leaves the car and walks towards one of the girls, Gwen. He pulls a gun to her forehead. "Please don't shoot me, I'd do anything. I'd serve punishment. I just want to go back to being a slave again, please," Gwen begs with catarrh slowly coming out of her nose and tears already painting her face.

Gianna ━⊰ ❦ ⊱━ I was back at the Rose Garden, which was basically a fancy way of saying a place where girls got dressed up to be arm candy for guys with too much money. "I’m telling you, Mama D, they aren’t humans," I groaned, throwing my head back so hard my ponytail nearly hit the floor. "They are like... six different flavors of Doom. It’s a Doom Buffet." Mama D, the only woman I knew who could look scary while wearing a floral robe and holding a cigarette, blew a cloud of smoke toward the ceiling. She looked us over like a mother hen guarding a bunch of sparkly chicks, "They’re Capones, G."

He shot Parker a look, who stepped forward holding Juliana’s picture and asked, “The woman who paid you, is this her?” The gangster groaned, “I told you, that woman wouldn’t show her face. How should I know what she looks like? All I know is that she’s staying in a small motel on West Trinity Road…” “What did you say?” Damon tightened his grip around the man’s arm. The gangster howled in pain again. “I’m not lying! That woman… That woman asked me to meet her at that small motel. Hey, she had so much money, but she’s staying at a place that charges ten bucks a night. She’s obviously an escaped convict! Ow…”

“Babe, I have never heard of a woman not spreading her legs for money. It’s not enough, is it?” Before Rainbow could say anything, the gangster pulled out another stack of bills from his car. “Twenty grand, enough? It’s considered quite high around here. With this price, I can get myself a lesser-known fashion model.” Rainbow glanced at her watch. The person who should be picking her up was not in sight yet, and she was being annoyed by the gangster, so she was forced to move away from the spot. As she dragged her luggage away with her, the gangster stopped her once more.

one of the gangsters yelped lightly. Annie reacted quickly and hid behind a truck. "Uhm, excuse me" Rose who just arrived sighted the six gangsters. Her heart skipped a bit. They look dangerous. "You are that bitch's sister?" the gangster with a scar eyed her ravaneously like a wolf on heat. "Yes" Rose gulped. "Hope you are a sweet little girl and didn't call the cop heh?" one of the gangsters with a malnourished body patted the pistol tucked in his belt.