Gangster Nerd Novels & Stories

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.

Opening a file in front of me, he started speaking, "Here is all the information about Thunder Gang. They want to strike a deal with us. A long-term deal of supplying them with cocaine and other drugs." I needed not to delve into the file to know about the gang he was referring to. Eyeing it menacingly, I hissed out, "Don't you know that Thunder Gang supplies drugs to children and young adults?" Antonio reasoned, "The deal is too good to let go." With a flick of my finger, I shut the file close, "Let them know that Xander Stoneheart does not do business with noob gang members who neither have morals nor ethics.." Antonio insisted, "But, Xander..."

Cooking was not her forte and she had begun to brood, prowling around the large ranch house, blaming herself for Howards’s death. That was when the Senator had reached out and told her to come to Hollowford. Dmitri Rudenko was attempting to get back at one of his old enemies, a dreaded mob boss named Lucien Delano. * Aiyana wrinkled her nose. She had heard of him and also seen the man. A gangster who carried himself like a bull and was notorious for his temper. Word was, he was also a fighter who had grown up on the streets and had clawed his way to the top.

I uttered, and he kept nodding his head. He's about fifty, and he's really big and looks so scary as f*ck. "Okay, your drinks are free. Order anything you want. Charge it on me. You hear that, Brad? This young girl here is one of the greatest DJs in the city. You should watch and listen to her music. She also sings, and that's just perfect." He bragged, and he's so proud of it. I just looked at him weirdly. Well, it's good that there are people who recognize you because they could offer you a free drink and would let you make trouble.

" 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.

They were going crazy. “Joe” I called him, he looked at me. “Do you know who did this...?” I held back my tears as I asked him the question. He denied. “I don’t think any other gang would dare to do this, because I don’t think he must have done something that would make them do this. And I... I am skeptical... I think I know who did it, but if he didn’t, it’s a wild allegation” I sighed. “Do I know him?”

I finally asked her out,and i felt somewhat nervous and it was new to me and i know i noticed the nerd because of that bet i had with Ash and Brian but now i think it was getting personal I went home and i told the new help to make a lemonade and bring it to my room and before i went into the shower i heard a knock on the door and i opened it and i took the tray from her hand and dropped it on my dresser and went to the bathroom for a quick shower and wore a black leather jacket and a white shirt with black jeans

I said before passing out. My name is Ryan Manchester, a one time drug dealer and gangster. previously worked for the pacres, a remotely large group of gangsters that worked in big cooperations and spearheaded a lot of blossoming business and corporate firm's in New York City and beyond. After that faithful night, the night that changed my life forever and made me who I am today. the only thing I ever thought about is ..... vengeance. to get at the fool who made my life miserable, who claimed to be a boss but was rather the devil himself..... Collins Blake.

Destros said. Bargaining with him would let him know that Nightingale meant more to me than a one night stand. If I agreed to this, he wouldn’t hand her over, he would make more ridiculous demands till he was satisfied. I know how gangsters worked. I was part of the mafia now, but once upon a time, I had been a mere gangster too. Besides, the mafia was really just an upgraded style of gangster life.

_*]:min-w-0 gap-3"> POV: Gunner _*]:min-w-0 gap-3"> _*]:min-w-0 gap-3"> Gunner stared at the screen, but the images were far beyond his awareness. _*]:min-w-0 gap-3"> The kid was doing it again. Making him think on things he had tried not to give too much thought to. Before Santos had showed up, Gunner had been an enforcer and a ladies' man. Plain and simple. But was it?