Gangster Doll Novels & Stories

Daniella smiled as she waved a tiny recorder over her face, of course she wasn’t stupid she got every single detail in record Stella was shocked, her eyes almost watering from fear. “…fine,” Stella whispered finally, defeated. “I’ll do it.” Daniella nodded once. “Good.” She tucked the gun back into her jacket smoothly. “And Stella?” she added, pausing at the door. Stella looked up weakly. “Next time you want revenge…” Daniella’s eyes darkened, “…pick someone weaker.” _____________________________________________ Daniella walked along the crowded city with a lot going on in her head, there was no way she was wrong, she didn’t spend all her life chasing after a man whose underground business w

Does she truly believe she's worthy of my brother? Stella glanced at the trembling stripper and asked, "How much gambling debt do you owe?" The stripper froze. "O-Over three million dollars," he confessed. "And your creditor's contact information?" The male stripper quickly gave her the number. Stella saved the number in her phone, as she said, "Find an opportunity to slip that substance you used on me into Molly's drink and sleep with her. If you succeed..."

A place that smelled of work, work, work and not money. Maria’s building looked simple from the outside, but neat. No guards, no marble floors. Just quiet. I knocked softly. She opened the door after a few seconds, still wearing that same surprised expression she’d had the first time she saw me. “Mr De Rossi?” “Maria.” I nodded. “I tried to politely invite you to an exhibition I’m sure you’d love and you rejected it.” “Mr De Rossi, I..." “Why, little doll?” I cut in before she could finish. “Do you know how many women would’ve jumped at that?”

She said and immediately all of them left Soon, Echo, Idris, and Chicago returned, they are not taking part in the mission. ****** Outside, the gangs are all prepared, dressed like they are, each with gloves and guns in their hands. Only Lilith wasn't holding one, as usual, she had her arrow hanging on her back, and she had a sword also Soon, Jaden appeared looking like the ruthless hottie he is "He isn't going to make the girls collapse is he?" Athena chuckled, referring to the girls staring at him uncontrollably

Frustration built inside her, mixing with the restlessness she couldn’t shake. With an annoyed huff, she turned and walked out. If they weren’t interested then Fine. She’d find someone who was. *********** — Unknown Location — A figure stood at the edge of a tall building. Dressed in black leather, a jacket hanging over his shoulders with a symbol of two crossed guns at the back. Striker. The serial killer. Son of Luca— the current ruler of the Italian Mafia. His gaze was fixed through a high-tech AI camera, watching his target carefully.

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.

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?

I couldn't believe they had all kept this from me. "Dylan got involved when he was seventeen," Dad explained with a heavy sigh. "I didn't even know Dad ran a gang until I made my first drug deal with his people," Dylan added quietly. "Wow," I breathed, finally starting to absorb it all. "We did it to protect you," Mom said, her voice gentle but firm. "I get that," I replied, trying to steady my emotions. "But who is Hunter Rivers? And why did you sell me to him?" "Exactly!" Mom burst out. "Why would you sell our daughter to Hunter Rivers?!"

she scolded. “I'm sorry, Bianca,” I paced back and forth in my bedroom, worry gnawing my mind. I defended, “But you know I wouldn't have reached out to you if I didn't have a big problem.” She sighed, “So what's this problem about?” “I want to know about a gang that has a star tattooed on their neck,” I described some no further details to her and asked, “Who are they?” Bianca sucked her teeth thrice, “Bad news. They are from the White Star gang, the fourth largest gang in the country. Their leader, Duncan was just released from prison a few months ago after he raped his wife's mother.”

"Put her in the water again. "We're wasting time," Mateo's friend pulls out a phone from his pocket. "I'm calling the number those gangsters gave us the other day. Ten million dollars is enough money for all five of us." He dials the number as the other men put Sophia's head in the drum of water again. Pop! Mateo's friend falls to the ground with a bullet in his head. Instant confusion lingers on the faces and minds of everyone in the room when another man falls to the ground with a bullet on his chest.