Gangster Naruto Novels & Stories

Me Lucky Gianluca the youngest of the Gianluca family, being married off to him. Nico Santangelo is nothing but a killer, a man who has more money than you could possibly imagine and all from ill gains. He is the head of the Santangelo Cartel since his father passed away from a heart attack just six months ago. Since then, well since then everything, literally everything has gone to shit.

Then, as if on impulse, he lowered his voice. “Tomorrow, I’m going on a job. A gang operation.” I blinked. “What kind of job?” Hunter’s eyes darkened. “We’re going to take care of some business, get back what’s ours. Make sure no one forgets who’s in charge.” I swallowed hard. The word operation made it sound like something dangerous. He saw the fear flicker across my face. “This isn’t a movie,” he said, his tone flat. “We get things done whether it takes force or strategy. Don’t expect details. I’ll be gone most of the day.”

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.

#Happy reading! "I think, you should know that the person who made me so close is around here!" pointed of Genji straight into Nevan's eyeball. Now it will be a challenge for Nevan to face a man who is agile and arrogant. The leader of the famous gangster in the campus universe fiercely to Nevan challenged. "Do you have any proof?!" expelled by Nevan curtly. Genji widened his eyes at Nevan's face full of bad emotions. However, for Nevan in front of him was nothing this time. Only limited to the thumb that stands upside down.

Sumire keeps on scrolling through the picture until she succumbs to deep slumber with an empty stomach. At one o'clock in the afternoon, Narco arrived at the manor. He headed straight to Sumire's room and entered inside. He found Sumire asleep and holding her phone with a picture of Mort who was topless with icing on both cheeks. Though the stolen shot of photos was a little blurry, Narco could see the joy in his father's eyes. Even if Mort wasn't smiling on the camera, the expression on his face was so light that if he didn't know him well, Narco wouldn't think he was a Mafia King.

"Get me what I want Val, the stuff isn't for me, it belongs to Antonio, a dangerous Mafia Lord from Mexico." Niral didn't say a word, he just breathed in deeply, ignoring the dirty smell oozing from the goons around the house and the scent of Baja hit his nose. "You are not getting the stuff Veer." "Shoot him!!" Veer shouted out and his goons with guns fired at Niral. He dodged their bullets as more goons rushed into the room and Niral attacked them. By the time he was done, all the goons in the house were dead including Veer whose neck was slit.

He instinctively stepped in front of Ella, covering her from the sight of the men. “Looks like you were right, spider, it is indeed Austin Gerano,” the one who had come out of the driver’s seat said. Judging by the tattoos they had on their hand, Austin could tell that they belonged to a gang but he couldn’t tell which. The man who was named Spider, smiled and brought out his gun, and the remaining two also did the same. “We are going to be rich from the ransom we are going to get from you, Mr Gerano,” Spider said. “But first, why not show us the beauty you are hiding behind you.”

"No, but I'm sure they'll find out about that. Be careful, and protect my daughter, Raven. I know you have your goal, and I have mine. But we are working in this together so brace yourself." Mr. Scott secretly went to Mafias and be the part of them. He is famous for catching criminals connected to the illegal organization he is in, but he is having a hard time finding out who is shadow. The legal criminal organization Mr. Scott built is responsible for the investigations and chasings.

and I gagged. "And don't expect to hear it ever again. Now, what's bothering you? Is there a bitch we need to drag, or what? If it's Dash, I beg you to please let me have him. I have so much planned for him, so much planned for his broke ass. I will drag him by his two front teeth and feed him his own ba-"

The Driver of the trailer that earlier dragged him out rested on the door frame of the Jeep with an already lit Cigar pressed in between his lips. "Well! Well! Never knew this would be an easy job, considering the fact of how hyped you are all over the country. You know, being a Well known and feared Crime lord, drug lord and the leader of one of the most feared gang in the country, I thought eliminating you will be an headache but seems i was wrong. You are just an overhyped old man who is too greedy to leave the seat of power for people better than you to take over". The Driver of the trailer elucidated, puffing out the smoke contained in his mouth, with the Cigar now in between the secon