Gangster Miku Novels & Stories

When do you need the garter, when you don't have it at the right time? Tsuky Miki tried to resist, he fought the best he could with those henchmen, he was disarmed and subdued by ten men, such was his fight, it was like that, as promised to what he realized that all that was nothing more than a lie, everyone there was deceived by promises, and happiness didn't come as they said it would.

“Hey “ he replied smiling at me ,his eyes roaming all over my body . His reaction made me blush a bit, trying to hide it of course. “Are you wearing makeup?” My mum cuts into our moment . The ground should as well open and swallow not just me but her too cause why would she do me dirty like that. I close my eyes in embarrassment. “ Mrs Parker , If it’s okay with you , I would like to have a chat with Gina “ Cain said flashing a smile at my mum. He’s doing a lot of smiling now , just like he was doing in Italy. “ sure . I would leave the two of you to catch up ” with that she was gone from the room…thankGod.

Empty. "I know you. You’re Jax, right? Magnus’ right-hand man," Gerrard said, his voice cold and sharp. "So tell me, Jax, why were you lurking on my property? What the hell are you planning? Are you here to kill the innocent people in this house, just like you did at my casino?" The man glared at him. “If you’re going to kill me, do it, I have nothing to say to you” he spat. Gerrard scoffed. Then, without warning, he punched the man in the face.

"Mickey and Joey Stazek. Word is they don't like Russians much, and I suspect that's why our friend Danil is having some trouble recouping his father's old business. I don't know much about Joey, he's the younger one, but Mickey's got something of a reputation as a killer. They call him the Polish Butcher, on account of all the guys he's allegedly cut up and buried in the desert. Those nicknames tend to be exaggerated, but there's always a grain of truth." I tap a fingernail against the dash and lean forward. "You think they'll deal with you?" "Everyone's got a price," he says and glances at me, a little smile on his lips. "You included." I glare right back. "Careful. I might start asking fo

This bastard seemed really determined to blow her head off if she kept screaming and resisting. Yes, what kind of dream did Bella have last night that she had to experience a kidnapping like this? It was clear to her that these people were members of a gang. Marco Vilante, as Darrel suspected, was a dangerous mafia leader. Bella never thought she would have to deal with these dangerous people. It was all because of that damn accident that led to her being kidnapped like this.

We were sitting in her room catching up, we hadn't seen each other in two weeks. "Yeah, he should be here soon." Mia replies. Diego Garcia is our other best friend, Mia, Diego, and I have been inseparable since we were seven years old. Suddenly, the door opened, "I've arrived," Diego shouts. He always does this. He's a very dramatic person. Diego Garcia is a hacker for our mafia, along with Mia, much like me, Diego and Mia never go on missions. We mostly work from our warehouses. "Stop screaming, Diego." I scold him jokingly.

Alexander I stopped the car when Jay, Charlie, and James surrounded it. They really wanna die. I came out of the car. "Who's she?" Charlie asked me. He is the leader of their so-called gang. "Does that matter to you?" I was not in the mood for any fight. "Oh? She's another slut of you I guess" That was it. I took out my gun and shot him in his chest. They were terrified. They thought I'd not carry a gun to school. They are really stupid.

" You are going with me to Paco's. He asked me to take you to meet her.” And he didn't smile. Gringo also looked worried and serious, and she only learned inside the car that Paco, the most powerful gangster around, the cruelest guy she had ever heard of, had heard, had gotten to know, that Tulio, his sidekick, was not only living with a girl, but was in love.

He leaned on his motor and began to read. Dear Gangster, Lucifer Cuenca, the name of the man who received and I am not ashamed. A lot is being stoned about me being a Psycho and Weirdong girl. I've been seeing you at school for a few years but you just talked to me too. I will never forget how we started talking.

I was glad that I could finally pay attention to something in order other than the strippers. "You finally entered your club," Mike smirked at me. He was more of a playboy, getting the other gender's attention with just a smile. His brown hair and brown eyes made him look approachable, but his business partners knew how devilish he was. He was a drug dealer and I did most of my deals with him. And beside him was Luka, his best friend. They were no different from each other in terms of businesses but Luka was the opposite of him when it comes to his playboy personality.