Gangster Naruto Novels & Stories

I was thankful that things went the way they are. “You are okay, Aurora. They would pay for what just happened, and Mattia is dead. You just need to breathe, okay?” she told me, her tone assuring. I nodded, looking at the place where Leonardo and Mattia were. Dante had called men to come and take their bodies without getting the cops involved, using his power as the D’Angelo Capo. And now, all that was left was their blood which they were currently going to clean.

a rough voice murmurs "Are you okay?" Oh, no. No I prayed for a living soul but not this one. It was Hinata. One of the most fearsome members of the renowned mafia group Yakuzas, otheriwse known as "Bloods & Sins". "huh, yeah I'm great" I tried to brush off the panic, casually drawing away from him and avoiding his concerned gaze as if I don't have a care in the world. But, in reality, my fear had only been heightened. "Sorry to worry you, have a nice night."

He had dragon tattoos all over the side of his neck and on the lips of his mouth was a thin stick of cigar which he ouffed heavily on. Luxander dextro Matthew was his name. The leader of ‘SEVEN STARS’, the most ruthless mafia gang in the mafia world and also his f*cking business partner. Luxander stopped infront of Gordons as he chuckled seeing him shiver and whimper in fear. His smile faded off as he placed his hands on Gordons shoulders, meaning business. “What do you say? Shall we sit down and talk?”

the gangster on the ground yelled in angst. "Friggin bastard. Die!" one of the bastard with a bald head unsheathed a small knife, swinging it at the shadowy figure's way. "Mister watch out!" Rose cried out in worry. "Hm?" the gangster noticed that a strong hand gripped his wrist. It was the shadowy figure. "Scum" the shadowy figure twisted the gangsters wrist causing the latter to cry out in pain. He followed up with a kick to the stomach. Bam!

Nina opens her mouth and bites his ears! With all of her strength, Nina tightly bites the gangster's ear! A third of the ear is immediately bitten off! There is blood everywhere! The gangster issues a scream in pain, and slap hard on Nina face! "You fucking bitch! Bitch!" The gangster grabs Nina's hair and starts to slap her in the face at right and left. Nina's ears are buzzing. At first she still can also hear the gangster's curse. And then, she can't hear anything.

" Enrico ordered one of the men standing outside. "What if she calls the police, boss?" "Give it back immediately." Enrico screaming. For a moment, Livia felt inside one of the American police films directed by Francis Ford Coppola. One day, she watched The Godfather with her best friend, but never imagined that one day she would be stuck with the gangster Enrico's employee returned and gave the cell phone to the boss. "Open!" The mobster ordered the henchman. Livia retreated when Enrico entered the cage. He reached out and handed over his cell phone.

I'm familiar with most gangsters, so just in case. ''He had long hair, an ugly scarred face, and rough tattooed hands. Oh, and he was dressed in traditional robes.'' ''Oh, that's...'' Nikolai recognized the gangster right away after hearing the description. Yes, he was sure...it was none other than Hester Roswell's biggest rival; Satoru Miyamoto. He was an Alpha gangster in his early 60s and was famous for his drugs.

Wearing a black cap, a black handkerchief around her cheeks, and black sunglasses that hid the deepest scar in her eyes, she can cause panic to anyone who'd find her. “Shanta... I am sure, it was you!” He cries in despair. “It's you that I saw. I’m not… crazy.” He pulls his hair and batters his head like it was a drum. “What they are saying is impossible. You're alive!” He screams dejectedly. Shanta's ears ring. His lamentations were enough for her to hear.

“Who are you working for?” He smirked menacingly as though he still had the upper hand. His neck stiffened, and his jaw moved, grinding together. White thick liquid started to come out of his mouth. His eyes rolled to the back of his head, and his body convulsed like a fish out of the water. I stepped back and stared at his jerking body with confusion. ‘Did he just take suicide?’ I’ve worked with the mafia for the past five years but never encountered a wicked enemy like this. It’s puzzling, but I know people like this exist in the darker part of the world beyond the law. But it’s beyond my knowledge.

Then turning to them, he said, "Let's go, mateys. Haven't you heard them? They are out there." "Who?" asked another boy called Tom. "Wait," replied Okayo opening the door. "Come out, mateys. It's true. They are fighting the gatekeeper." The boys went out of the house. It was true. A gangster was roughing up the gatekeeper and the man was groaning in paroxysms of extreme anguish. But the groans were low signaling a prolonged ferocious body torture. "Let's go help him out, mateys please," pleaded Okayo