Novel & Cerita Gangster Love Poems For Him

“Cass?” “I’m fine. Just let me love you,” I smile before his briefs are tugged away, his rapidly hardening cock bobbing free. With my hand I stroke him to his full potency, loving the thumping surge in my hand as he reacts to my touch. “I love you, so much. More than I can ever say. I love all the poems, the sonnets. But they don’t come close. Not really. You’re everything. ”

Cattleya’s POV "You don't love me?" he repeated his voice barely a whisper. Then, a storm brewing in his eyes, it felt like he wanted to burst into anger. I tried to calm down, but the fear that was creeping into my heart made me more nervous as I stared at him and met his fiery gaze. "I'm sorry..." That's all I could say. Even if I had feelings for him, I could not love a criminal like him. A man whose hobby was to kill, do illegal things, and do all the forbidden things in the world.

“I’m not justifying anything. I’m reminding you of what we had. What we could have again if you’d just let yourself feel it. All this anger, this hatred—it’s passion, Kiara. And passion doesn’t just disappear.” Kiara stepped closer to the table, her hands trembling with a mix of rage and disbelief. “You think this is passion?” she hissed. “You think threatening my life, manipulating me, and destroying my trust is some twisted form of love?” He didn’t flinch. “I think it’s proof that I’ll do whatever it takes to be with you.” “You’re disgusting,” she spat. “And you’re stunning,” he countered, his voice low and smooth. “Even now, with fire in your eyes and venom in your voice, you’re the most

I was a fool too, gambling my life away for two people I shared blood with, but barely knew them at all. Tears started pouring from my eyes. I was so lonely and helpless in that situation. “Are you sure, Mi Amor?” He asked again. I closed my eyes tightly and nodded my head in agreement. “Yes! I am sure.” I whispered in response, feeling empty. “Pull away, Dexter.” He ordered on the phone then hung up again. I knew in my heart that I was the biggest mistake of my life. But I had already done it. I had burned all the bridges.

Time was the one thing he had never truly possessed. And when she left, she had taken with her the one person who had ever loved him without conditions. Ricardo stood in his office, staring out at the city skyline. The view was breathtaking. Lights stretched endlessly into the distance, symbols of progress and ambition. Once, this view had satisfied him. Now, it meant nothing. His success felt empty. Meaningless. Because there was no one to share it with. His thoughts drifted, as they often did, to the past.

I followed suit, revealing myself to his burning gaze. “Well, let her,” I replied as our lips met, the world outside fading away. At that moment, nothing else mattered—nothing except the here and now. To love a gangster is to embrace the unknown, to be ready to cross every boundary, to stand firm even when the world seems against you. "I love you, my gangster," I whispered between kisses, my voice filled with pride. He paused, pulling back just enough to look into my eyes, his gaze filled with a longing that mirrored my own, an unspoken promise of forever.

"A mother who was yet to be forty died with resentment! James Dunn! You're a man who has committed so much sin, yet you're telling me that you're sincere to me?" James was unable to say anything at all. He looked dispirited as if he was about to die. "You may not know this but I really have fallen for you. I had really never fallen for any of the women that I have scammed. However, I have really given my love to you! I had truly thought about living my life with you. It's just that being in this line of work, I don't have a choice. I have already been working together with my gang for so many years. We are one entity. We can't be divided. However, I truly have given you my love! I send you f

“ You think you don't have a chance because of Carmen, but I see it in your eyes that you still love him” “ It is one thing to love him and there is another for you to act me on the love and he has hurt me for me to ask for the love” “ That's even better so that we can be together just the two of us without him in the picture” “ I don't want to be together with you, I just want to marry a simple man who is not connected to any syndicate group. I don't want to have anything to do with the drug world or the mafia world anymore, and especially I don't want to have anything to do with you, just in case you are not aware you make me sick to the stomach and the mere sight of you is what I had to e

And her body, once proud and strong, grew weaker and thinner, but her eyes still burned with desperate hope that he might hear her pleas if she repeated them enough times. “Stefano, they lied to me as much as they lied to you, I was nothing but a soldier, I was used, I never wanted this, I swear to you, you are the only man I ever loved, the only truth in all my lies,” she cried one night when he pressed the cold barrel of his gun against her temple, not pulling the trigger but letting the weight of it speak for him. He shook his head slowly and whispered, “Love, you say, but love is not built on lies. Love is not a mask you wear until it rots and falls away, what you gave me was not love, i