Gangster Jail Love Drawings Novels & Stories

Elena's Point Of View Few days ago. "Okay Mr Dominic Castellano" I said while I dropped a bunch of files on the metal desk that separated both of us. "It says here that you've been involved in multiple criminal activities" I mean it was obvious, With all those tattoos one can only imagine what a man like him was capable of— stay focused Elena. "Uhm—Drugs, illegal shipment, you've been locked up a couple of times for assault" "I didn't assault anyone" he said with his Icy deep voice that made my skin crawl.

He whines and I laugh at him. I raffles his hair and hold his face in my palms. “So… how is handsome Denzel doing today?” “I’m fine! Here….” He reaches for a drawing book next to him on the bed and shows me a page where drew…. Ah! I don’t even know what he drew! But I guess it’s some cartoons. “… Look, Anna, I drew hulk and captain America!” “Oh… “ I take a closer look and frown, why doesn’t they look like the hulk and captain America I know?

Finally I'm out side but I have to ran away from this penthouse. On the main gate, there were many guards. I hide behind the tree. I threw stones in opposite direction of the guards so their intention go to this sound. They all ran towards the sound. Yesss.. I planned work out on these fools. I ran slowly towards main door and walked away from hell. Right now I was outside the penthouse that I started to hear voices from inside the home that madam had run away... I started to ran faster... Now I'm free from prison.... Now I will live my life with my love... But how I will contact with him. I have to do something.....

Jay glared at his friend. "H..Here, s..sir." Shin shakingly extended his hands, avoiding Kian's fiery eyes. Kian was holding the glass of beer Jay had forced Jessie to drink and intently looked at it, as if he's inspecting what's inside the cold beer. He then spoke. "Drugging someone is a very serious crime." "Jay, l..let's go." Shin rushingly stood up and held his friend's arm. "Why? Are you scared of Kian Park? He is clueless of what kind of wall he's trying to break." Jay just disrespected Kian who was older than him.

He rushes in and stops at the edge of Adrian’s bed. Adrian’s eyes widen in surprise. “Hey, champ.” Liam pulls out a folded paper from his bag. “I made you a drawing.” Adrian tries to sit up straighter. “Let’s see.” Liam hands it over carefully. It’s a crayon sketch of the three of us—me, Liam, and Adrian—holding hands under a bright yellow sun. There’s even a dog beside us, though we don’t have one. Adrian stares at it, clearly touched. “This is amazing.”

Drawings, sketches, candids—charcoal outlines of my laugh, oil smears of my eyes, watercolor chaos capturing my fury. Sketches on napkins—my face in every mood, laughter, tears, anger, silence. Not a shrine, but a museum. And unlike the one Dontrell surprised me with in his penthouse, this one breathed. It wasn’t perfection, but passion—wild, obsessive, unfiltered love. My name was etched on the walls—'Allison' scrawled a thousand times. My handwriting beside his. A framed grocery list I once left on his fridge. A torn menu from a dinner I didn’t even remember, where I scribbled a heart beside his initials.

he explained, I turned a furious look at him, “How come you, a Gangster, does the job better than the idiot in charge?” I asked, still pissed, “AH, It's as you said, because he is an idiot,” Alex replied with a smirked, and I laughed, cooling down a bit, Sighing, “If you too love birds are done fooling around, I’ll like to get to business,” Drew spat out pissed, “Fine,” Alex sighed and stood up from the bed,

I thought mobsters were more religious and took good care of their families. "Okay!" He shouted. Enrico allowed Livia to leave the basement to take a shower. "You’re gonna shower in my bathroom and when you’re done, you’re gonna come back here". "No, I won't!" Enrico pulled Livia. He looked into her eyes for a few seconds while their bodies were close to each other. "You must give me the answer after the bath or you will go back to prison". He just walked away. "Do you understand me? Livia nodded. She walked slowly to the exit. Two men in black suits followed the gangster and his prisoner.

Of course, there are so many others in here admiring the artworks. “This is…” I start, but Michael completes it. “Erotic.” I blush hard. “I’d say sinful. A very sexy, sinful artwork.” I study the drawings starting from the one with a woman shoving a dildo into her big pussy, her face scrawled with desire, and her mouth dropped open to her chest. I move to the next with the drawing of an older man with his cock in hand while his seeds drip from his crown like droplets of water. There’s one with two teenage girls on their knees, their hands bound as they suck a cock from a glory hole.

he continued, voice low and sincere, “sometimes I’m scared you’ll wake up one day and leave. And at the same time, I feel guilty, like I’ve trapped you here with me. That’s why I let you run things at the cartel. In the mafia world, it’s like a chess game. Every move you pull, every piece. you push needs a careful and Calculated decision” Scarlet tilted her head slightly, frowning as she tried to grasp the deeper meaning behind his words. “What are you saying?” “I’m saying... I love you so much it’s made me break my own rules,” Leonardo confessed, eyes searching hers. “I used to think before I moved a chess piece. Now I move it for you. I do things just to make you smile. I don’t want you to