Gangster Gay Novels & Stories

"Huh? He's gay?" Maxime shrugged. He did not really care. "Wow, he's crazy. I mean, obviously everyone knows that his abusive father is extremely homophobic, and he just casually comes out as gay?" "Is that news interesting enough?" Angie smiled happily. "Yes, for now. But I'll never be satisfied if I don't get the news about the Wolf Gang boss." Maxime snorted. "Whatever." "Huh? Oi, where are you going?" Angie ran, trying to catch up with Maxime's fast pace in front of her. The man did not seem to bother to wait for Angie and continued to walk at a brisk pace.

Alexander I stopped the car when Jay, Charlie, and James surrounded it. They really wanna die. I came out of the car. "Who's she?" Charlie asked me. He is the leader of their so-called gang. "Does that matter to you?" I was not in the mood for any fight. "Oh? She's another slut of you I guess" That was it. I took out my gun and shot him in his chest. They were terrified. They thought I'd not carry a gun to school. They are really stupid.

"You shouldn't have seen that. But then you have to, I want to tell you I didn't kill him without a offense. He's been going around hurting little children, killing and abusing his family. He's a bad guy" I swallowed and used the bed spreadsheet to cover my self still not able to look at him. "It wasn't me that changed your clothes, it wasn't me" He said, just as if he was reading my mind. "You've everyone for everything" I muttered. "It's.... It's one of the advantage of being a boss. A Gangstar boss and an CEO" he said plainly. My heart almost stopped beating for a while. He is a Gangstar? And the boss!? How the hell didn't I find out earlier?. That means, a Gangstar bought me, and a Gangs

- You see, now that you are calmer I want to inform you of where you have been. His previously lit face had darkened. My hairs stood on end. What he was about to tell me was not good. The Hunter in front of him was not the same one who was singing country in the shower. He was the one hired by the mafia to shoot and murder indiscriminately. That was the Hunter I feared and had him by my side. I looked down at my shaking hands. My hands never shook. Bad augury.

“So, you’re Aria’s ex-boyfriend? “I heard you’re from Cosa. Thanks for letting her go back then. Otherwise, I wouldn’t have found such an amazing wife.” Lucas completely ignored William’s sarcastic remarks. He broke the basic rules of the gang and stepped past William. He looked at me with a mix of disbelief and other complex emotions. “You knew Cosa was under the Lenza Group, yet you still secretly married my boss? “Aria, is this your way of getting back at me? You don’t really love him, do you?”

He pressed his body against Antonio’s, stealing his lips in a kiss—soft, painful, and desperate—before pulling away. “The second in line to the Bratva—how did you become gay?” “How long have you been gay?” “How long have you been having an affair with Mr. Mancini?” “Where do you plan to take things from here?” “Is the mafia now queer-supportive?” More questions echoed through the air, and seriously, I grinned wickedly, knowing the press would get a handful as we all walked toward the limousine parked right out for us. “First, you steal my spotlight, and now you’d force me to ride with you?” I asked with a playful frown. Antonio nudged me slowly as we all sat into the limo, and the driver sta

I ask, jerking my chin toward Echo. They look at each other, then at me in perfect unison. “Oh come on, no fucking way!” I protest. “I am not putting my ass on the line. If he hits me, I’m out of work for a week, just so you’re aware.” The guys burst out laughing, but I’m dead serious. “You’re gay,” Ghost says, patting my shoulder like that solves everything. “You seeing those flyers? He won’t care. Us? We’re getting beaten. Good luck.”

“I was ranked #60. My mafia name is Gambler. Anything imbued with my luck becomes a weapon. I use mostly coins and playing cards.” The Gambler was a very sick looking teen who looked like he sold his soul instead of his luck for power. He would be clumsier than usual on some days, and Zen knew the reason behind it now. Yesterday, Zen caught him loitering outside the kitchen. The Gambler left eventually without saying anything, but his actions were highly suspicious. Yet, who would have anticipated their meeting in such an alliance?

he wiped my tears before he looked at the moisture on his finger and I watched as he brought his finger to his mouth and sucked it, "hm, salty..." "Please, Octavious, I won-" He shook his head in disappointment as he placed his finger on my lips again to silence me, "you've said enough, my little star," he silenced me with a tender tone, "but you can't fight the inevitable. Now, we have been destined to be together since the day that you were born. Do you want to know why you're here?" he waited for a response so I nodded my head, "your father and I were a part of a gang called The Cobalt Wolverine Syndicate," he chuckled, "it was a silly name, the silliest I've ever heard in my life but we

His wolf began pacing inside of him. "His name's Gandhi. Former cop. Very experienced and dangerous," Hacker replied after his fingers had typed rapidly across the keys. "I want his address," Venom demanded, his eyes hard as steel. Hacker hesitated, then nodded. "I can get it for you." Venom simply nodded, his expression unchanged. The others exchanged uneasy glances, sensing the new level of tension. "Here it is, Venom," Hacker said, turning his laptop so his Alpha could see the address.