Gangster Gay Novels & Stories

Romano's hand flew up to her mouth. "Oh my, w-what is that?" Antonio abruptly stood up and stomped one foot onto the chair. "That's a mark of the mafia. A friend of mine who used to be in the mafia told me only members who've spilled blood earn a scar like that." Spittle flying, he pointed at my nose and cursed, "Enzo Moretti, you'd better come clean—have you done time before? Did you get that scar in a mob fight?" I frowned and pulled my sleeve down to cover the scar.

I'm sure it's nothing. I shook my head and patted his shoulder. - If it is God's will. Because the 'Ndrangheta didn't tolerate gays. They were feared and distrusted, and usually one of their family members killed them to save them. I couldn't even imagine what this would mean for my son if it were true.

“This prison is home to murderers, rapists, and violent offenders of every kind. Blackridge is a fire meant to purge them of their iniquities… or burn them in it.” “You speak in riddles,” I reply, uninterested. “Mavic City’s penal system sends me the worst of the worst. But the man you’ve provoked… even I wouldn’t have dared him, with all my prejudice against gay people. Let’s just say the life imprisonment on your head might be a lot shorter than you think.” The moment he says gay people, something inside me stirs. I want to lunge at him. Damn. I am gay too. But I need to understand my allies and enemies before making any move.

I'm familiar with most gangsters, so just in case. ''He had long hair, an ugly scarred face, and rough tattooed hands. Oh, and he was dressed in traditional robes.'' ''Oh, that's...'' Nikolai recognized the gangster right away after hearing the description. Yes, he was sure...it was none other than Hester Roswell's biggest rival; Satoru Miyamoto. He was an Alpha gangster in his early 60s and was famous for his drugs.

I blinked, it felt like I was betraying my best friends but if I don't tell Scott the truth, I'd be betraying him, and I don't know why but right now betraying him seemed worse, "Silvio Capone and Enrico Ferrari love one another. They ran away together because no one in their world or our world would understand their love. Their fathers wouldn't understand. I know how homophobic the Cosa Nostra is... The Chicago Outfit isn't any different." A look of pure disgust and confusion flashed across his face, he gritted his teeth as if Silvio and Enrico being gay was something that nauseated him. "They are gay?" he asked, "And they asked you to pretend to be their lover so they could hide their sexu

Tommy cries. "Now, now, Tommy boy, we all know what would ever happen to my wife, if you got your hands on her, you and your gang members will have raped her and made her die a slow death. Do you think I will have any mercy on you? I have seen what street gangs do to beautiful women like my wife. It is too late for you to regret what you were going to do to my wife. Now be a big boy and take your punishment like you should. You see how I lack mercy. I have to admit, I feel a little sorry for you, because you did not believe that the Italian Mafia is like the Mafia of old. Oh, you gang members are so ignorant. You believe the fairy tales that we are white collar criminals, but they didn't tel

I blurted out, Turning his head at me, I could tell he was stunned like I was, "Babe I have a lot of explaining to do, this is Darb, he use to work for me, he is a gangster and I am a mafia, Jace... is also a gangster, I'm sorry, we will get out of this and I'll explain to you later,” “What? What the hell are you talk—"

“There’s something you don’t know, Sir York. The leader of the Bharata Gang, Aaron Garcia, is said to be the b*stard of the family of Kshatriyas. “He’s a b*stard, but his status has already been set because of India’s caste system. No matter how useless he is, he can still use his name to bring in many customers from India. “Those customers come here to have their fun, naturally boosting the economy here. “Besides, Aaron isn’t an ordinary person either. “He’s not just some rich playboy. Other than mastering the art of Yoga, he’s pretty skilled in gambling since he was taken under the wing of the Island Nation’s Gambling Saint, not to mention that he’s into gambling in the first place! “It’s

The policeman asked, “Just let us know what you want. If you have any difficulties, the police will definitely help you. Don’t go down this road.” Anna also said in horror, “Do you want money? I can give it to you. As long as you let me go, I will give you any amount of money you wish for.” “Bah, I don’t want money! I want a wife!” These words made her bewildered. ‘What is he saying?’ The police were also perplexed, “What did you say?” The gangster said, “You all think that I am poor and ugly. There is not even a woman who would look up to me. I am almost forty now and I have never had a relationship with a woman before. Do you know how much suffering I have been through?”

The gangster grinned wickedly when he sensed how weak Garren was. “Classmate? You better f*ck off before I f*ck you up. Do you know who I am?” Garren was frightened. He asked timidly, “W-who are you?” “I’m in the Empire.” As the gangster grinned, the flaps on his cheeks widened, making him look vicious. He raised his arm to display the dragon tattoo on it and said, “See this? They call me Dragon.”