Gangster In Love Novels & Stories

Clint sat in his den with Raffalle over copious amounts of alcohol. “Well?” Since the previous day, he’d been a crazed lunatic, intent on revenge and blood and death for the bullets that had been meant for him but had hit the woman he loved instead. “It was one of Dogan Hampster men. When I caught up to him, he wouldn’t talk. Brady and I had to overpower him and tie him down. It took hours before I got the full story.”

This was the first time I wavered in front of a strange woman that was not the girl I once loved. I initially hated gangsters and even those associated with them, but I did everything against my reason. Even though I saved Diana from them, the fact that I have a grudge against her has not changed. Is it possible that I still have nostalgia for my ex, so I saved Diana? Impossible. She also gave up my deep love for a gangster. She is a traitor; she broke my heart and lost faith in love.

And he was a bastard to even think about selling his own daughter, his flesh and blood, to a scary man like the Don, or whatever he actually was. I gave him a grateful small smile and ran toward the door. “Ah, yes, Dexter. Get the bastard father and son here. Since they have already sold my diamond and they won't tell me anything about the money, it's clear that we must kill them. Their lives in exchange for what they stole from me.” My feet froze by the door frame as I heard the Don. He was talking to someone. And I knew exactly what he was planning to do. My freedom was a step away from me, yet I couldn't move at all. My father's dead face was swirling in front of my eyes.

I say. And when they find out they will have to pick sides for the war that will start because of me. When the time comes I promise myself I will tell them but for now, they must think that I still love Declan Blue Diaz leader of La mafia de la Muerte. (The Mafia of Death)

"Look at me, Mario." He raised his head and looked me straight in the eye. "Mario, you're not competing with me over a woman, are you?" He blinked. "No, boss." "You lie. You think I haven't noticed the way you stare at her when you think I'm not watching. You're actually very bold to go after her." I let out a scoff, letting my hand travel down to settle on Gia's chest. "Dimmi, Mario. Perché ti innamoreresti di una puttana?" [Tell me, Mario. Why would you fall for a whore?"]

A completely reasonable desire, considering the money spent. “I’m satisfied with the terms of the contract,” Annel summed up, meeting the director’s eyes. - The last thing I would like to clarify before I sign... this is quite personal. Don't you think it's rude? “Are you afraid that you will have to deal with the consequences of my love affairs?” — he grinned cheekily. “I’m sorry to upset you, but I’m a devoted monogamist.” And the story of my unrequited love is full of tragedy.

Because she had someone she loved. Saritha was loving a young man who was three years elder than her. He was her senior in the college. His name is Avesh Khan. Avesh was a handsome young man, with agressive blood. He is what they call "gangster" type. Avesh was well known in the town for his fist strength. He always got into fight. Be it unreasonable or reasonable, small or big, Avesh was always engaged in fights. Avesh came from a well known family. His father was into politics. And no one dared to mess with Avesh Khan.

said, "24 years old... Riding a Maserati?" Gio exhaled, tired of how envious Americans could get of other people's money, "My father is a casino owner, Fabrizio Colpani... You've got G****e, look him up.." The officer with the I.D. Card felt scathed by Gio's remarks, but figured that if he was this smart-mouthed, then he was most likely innocent. But he decided to ask one last question, to Daniella this time: "Young lady, what's your name and how are you related to this man?"

I, who was playing online games, was shocked and left my computer to head towards him who was sitting in front of the TV in the living room. "How is that possible?!" I was confused and recalled last week's incident where I landed a bullet right in his left chest, sure to hit his heart as well as his head, "I shot him right in the heart and hit his head!" I quickly shouted to the man who sighed, who was my brother. Yes, my brother is Pablo Denaro, who is the biggest gangster in America but has an equally terrible enemy named Bradley Carillo Castelano or known as Bradley de Ossa, huh, lame name for a gangster leader in my opinion.

She blinked her eyes after steadying her steps and raised her head to look into the deep blue eyes. “You are tall…” She chuckled and used her fingers to touch his abs. “This is so hard.” She whispered dazedly, squeezing his pecs muscles. Rosie figured that he must have been the best call boy in this club, his handsomeness was out of this world, an angular face, paired with cold blue eyes. James closed his eyes and tried to control the desire he felt. Seeing the outcome of events, Stacy gasped, The man embracing her bestie has a dangerous temperament. She guessed he might be the call boy Rosie paid three million for… or else??