Gangster Elf Novels & Stories

Make them pay, Gianna assumed was a euphemism for something that she couldn’t agree with on a moral level. “Giovanni,” Sal said, sighing almost dejectedly. “Cypher will give you the details when we meet up, but it looks like one of the guys who did this, the driver, was hired help from out of town--or out of our territory at least. But the other? He’s one of ours.” Giovanni froze and Gianna frowned, asking, “One of yours? Like … a member of Mariposa?” Giovanni spun back to Gianna and said immediately, “Hey, no, you should be out of bed.”

The head warrior mumbled with an arched brow making me let out a gloat. "You all want to know how I saved your asses?" I smirked feeling quite happy that my father and Pack members were all calm talking to me. "You saved who??...it was all a plan!" We all heard another voice which I recognized to be that of Elf, my heart went cold at her voice, I swear she is just the last person I would want to meet here. "Elf...where had you been?" Darren my father asked abruptly and she sighed and moved her gaze to me.

In his mansion gathered all sorts of exotic animals from all over the world, both dead and alive, it was the only hobby he had in life, besides that, everything was business for him. One of the recent business deal he had taken was a marriage proposal. Yes, it was probably one of the craziest transaction he had ever made, it was one done purely on physical impulse. He had heard of Grigory Orlovsky before and the two had been well acquaintance, but he had never thought there would ever come a day where he would be a son in law to that man. Yes, he was a mafia leader, a minor mafia organization, but still an impactful one.

I demanded. “Tell me your name, and he’ll let her go,” the guy said. “You already know my name! Why are you still keeping me here anyway? Are they on their way over here?” I asked, terrified of what that asshole would do to Elma. “Your name, princess. And are you working for the Russian Mafia?” he pressed. I crossed my arms and glared at him without answering. He pulled out his phone, calling someone, and then pointed at the TV.

Sold To A Gang Leader [He owns her] . . Writer's POV *Mexico* Few minutes into their course meal. A waitress walked into the VIP room of Dilly. "Sir, would you allow me to take your son for a few seconds? For a VIP personnel like yourself sir, we are giving out free gifts, but instead of handing you what we prepared for people like you. We'll hand over the gift to your son, sir. What do you think?" The waitress spoke politely.

"How? Uchechi! Efela! what were you thinking? The drug lord! a mafia King! How did you even cross paths with him?" Efela Gordoni was the most wanted criminal in the country, he could destroy the country with just a snap of his fingers. He has ears everywhere and he doesn't stop terrorizing the country. Even the president fears him. No one survives, if Efela Gordoni was involved. He kills people faster than the way Dettol kills germs. "She can't tell us, our lives might be in danger" dad cuts in.

"It's why you're so eager to take Elizabeth's place, why you've gone through hell to get me the proof of her infidelity." I don't know what to say to this, but if I keep quiet, I'll be affirming what he's saying and I can't let that happen. I say, "It isn't the money, Mr. Keller. It's your character." "My character?" he repeats. "I'm a killer. I'm a thief. I'm the kind of man you have nightmares about. I'm cold-blooded and vindictive. If you ever saw me in a dark place, it would be wise for you to run in the opposite direction, as fast as you can. I'd kill you in a heartbeat, if it were convenient to me."

She said and he sighed. “Am a gangster, am a mafia guy, I do dirty works with Russians, I kill people, not intentionally though, only those that mess with me, I smuggle drugs and guns but I don't do drugs, in short am a bad person, that is the way I make my money, my companies and different investments are just like a cover up for all, am really sorry I didn't tell you all this while, please don't leave me.” Eddy rushed his words and stared at her to see her facial expression and it was blank, he couldn't tell how she was feeling.

“I promise.” I placed my hand in her face. God I loved this girl so fucking much it hurt. “We’re not who you think we are Mil. We live two very different lives, one you’ve already seen and the other is hidden.’ I stopped taking a deep breath before I continued. ‘We’re not like you and Kacey Mil. Me and Orlando come from a different world from both of you. We have many enemies that either want it, take us out and ruin us or just kill us. We’re one of the biggest English mafia groups here, the Hemings a close second. We deal in drugs and firearms. The Hemings are our rivals, they hate us and they really hate us. Last night we had a shipment coming in. We both told Fletcher something was very w

Dufin knew exactly what those are for, making his eyes grew wider. “Tell me exactly about Edom and Donovan’s whereabouts. I want only the truth.” She said, and Olive handed her a gas lighter. But Mr. Dufin only spat the blood from his mouth and laughed like a lunatic. Pissed, Ashriel signaled Kate, and she put the rat and the bucket at Mr. Dufin’s stomach. Ashriel stepped forward and clicked the gas lighter.