Gangster Mack の小説・ストーリー

What is he doing? “They said they’re already here?” he replied, unsure. Stan looked at all of us. It only means one thing. We need to be careful. Astra, no matter how good their intentions may be, is still a deadly group of the best female gangsters. Night Train glared at me. “We meet again, Stallion…” he said in a menacing tone. I smirked. “Good to know you can stand on your own feet now…” He gritted his teeth and was about to attack me when a dart with a yellow flag struck right in the middle of the two groups.

“Please, hear me out. He didn’t mean….” I scoff,“What do you wanna say? That he didn’t mean to kill Ramos? I saw him, he killed Ramos without a second thought” “I know what you saw Gigi and I swear it’s terrifying, but trust me Mike is a good man, he will never hurt you” “Well that’s hard to believe” I turn to her. “Tell me, what exactly is Mike. Cause the man I saw killing Ramos wasn’t my husband but a beast” Amanda sighed,“Mike is a Mafia Prince”

I shook my head vigorously, a lump beginning to form in my throat. “Danny,” I started. “Mack is a traitor.” He frowned at me. “Don’t be stupid. He’s my Beta. He would never betray me.” I suddenly felt like I needed to vomit, but I knew I needed to explain. “Mack works for Fallon Goulding now…he will” My voice began to break. “…he will have taken Jack.”

"I TOLD YOU TO KEEP YOURMEN BACK UNTIL THE LAST MINUTE! YOU CAN'T TREAT HIM LIKE OTHER KILLERS, HE'S SMARTER AND MORE UNSTABLE. HE'S ALREADY PROVEN THAT HE'S WILLING AND ABLE TO DO WHATEVER IT TAKES TO GET EXACTLY WHAT HE WANTS!" Mack Couldn't believe that the cops in charge of his daughter's case were dumb enough to allow their cover to be blown!

He had lost thoughts of that before thinking of spying on his boss. Mack held onto his dick, shedding it from the eyes of everyone. “What a pity, that you have such a good cock but couldn't use it to destroy a good pussy, but rather a slacked one with no greater journey.” Dante scoffed staring at the scared Stella after uttering the last word. She thought that this would go on well, that, when Logan killed Elena she and Mack would kill Logan then she would have Dante and Mack, all to herself, but her secrets were rather out in the open and she didn't need to debate on this twice, she was as good as a dead meat.

“I was heading home one night, driving down this empty stretch of highway when I saw it—five guys in ski masks trying to jack a mechanic shop. Guns drawn, and Mack was alone. I should have done what we’re supposed to do, follow Council protocol—don’t interfere with human affairs—but I couldn’t just drive past it.” He pauses, jaw tight with memory. “I knew what they’d do. Rob him blind and kill him anyway. So I stopped. They fired at me, and I shifted mid-air. Tore through three of them before the other two even processed what happened. The last one pissed himself and ran.” Julian lets out a low whistle. “Damn.” Jace nods once. “Mack’s not perfect. He runs his business in the gray sometimes,

SEA PORT>SAME NIGHT Mack come out of the car with some of his father worker at the crime house. He walk forward and present the money for the opponent. One of opponent take it and check. He nod at the others and they give mack the goods. Mack opened the bag and confirm the goods is intact. He turned to go when one of the opponent bring out a gun and shot it at Mack but he was so fast to dodge it. And a bloody fight began. Mack's accomplice also brought out their guns.Mack and his crew fought fiercely against their opponents, bullets flying in all directions. Mack managed to knock out one of the opponents while his father's workers took out the others. In the midst of the commotion, Mack's ph

“Though if I do go, Gabe, it is just us. None of those women can be there. Not your girlfriend, her sister, none of them.” “Wow,” Gabe said. “That is harsh.” “I don’t want to deal with them,” Mack replied as he headed to his car. “Fine. Just give me a call with your answer.” Gabe said, and then he hung up the phone. Mack got into his car, and he shook his head. He wanted to know what his cousin was up to. This wasn’t like him. This had more to do with the woman that was still stalking his old photos. Mack knew it in his bones, but he wanted to hear what Henni thought. She was better at thinking things through.

deep down, I never wanted to go home again. Was it even my home? "I'm sorry, Quinn, but I can't leave you with him. We owe Mickey and our debt was paid until he saw you. You're young and you're most definitely his type but we refuse to give him what he wants so he will take it," Danny sounded frantic again, "you don't know Mickey. He's a dangerous man." "Who is he?" I asked, blinking away my tears as much as I could. "He's a Made man and a few years ago he took up being the head of the mafioso," Gunnar replied, rounding his desk to stand at my side.