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Not all unions are made in heaven and bound to be fairy tales. The Nepharious Gangster's lethal Love - the painful saga of love and hurt. To be continued.....

I retort back. "Anyways, as I can see, you're taking the truth very optimistically, I don't find a reason to hide it from you anymore. Anna, these Red Skulls and Rivas or Cosa Nostra, they all are mafia gangs who runs the illegal trade including all the dirty work for example- robbery, drug smuggling, human trafficking, assassinations and of coarse abduction for heavy ransom." He explains me and to say, my ears go deaf and brain stops functioning, it would be an understatement. I blink my eyes quite a few times to make myself believe in what I just heard.

He turned his gaze towards Max, and it was as if he carried the secrets of the world within his eyes, a knowledge that transcended their shared past. ** In the shadowy underworld of the city, Francisco was a name that sent shivers down spines. As the leader of the gangsters, he ruled with an iron fist, his reputation preceding him wherever he went. He was ruthless, callous, and unapologetic in his pursuit of power and control. Killing, drug dealing, property jacking, money heists, and drug supply were all part of his dark repertoire. Francisco's reach extended even to the corridors of power, where he subtly manipulated the government to serve his interests.

But when I dragged my gaze to his eyes, they were dark and cold. In my distracted state, he whipped out his own pistol, making me yelp and flinch backward. Dante’s pistol flew up, pointing at Viktor’s head, and Viktor’s underboss, Adrian, had his gun trained on Dante’s. Luca, useless and frozen, stared at the scene with his mouth slack. Then Viktor slowly spun the pistol in his palm, holding it by the muzzle, and offered it to me handle-first. I collected it, making sure to point it at the ground before I accidentally started the biggest mob war New York had ever seen.

I had a glass of cold water right away after that. "Lemon?" Ralph asked, Tasha's blockmate. I shook my head to a no. "Salt?" asked Jenny, also Tasha's blockmate. I once more shook my head. "You're really pretty good at drinking! No need for sissy goods," Gino commented with a laugh. I just laughed and sat next to Tasha. Morris also sat next to me. Ralph handed Morris a shot too, but the latter declined. He's the designated driver. His system mustn't have had any liquor spirit.

If your best friend and best crime partner was killed. Catalina switched off the tv and rose from the torn out chair. In the pitch darkness, she smiled thinking about meeting him. It was close . She would be successful, she wanted to be under his name. For the world, he was the perfect businessman. The youngsters worshipped him like a God, for them he was role model. But for her , he was " The Pakhan " . The face of dark world. Murder, Kidnapping, Trafficking and what more. He was the king of all. His cold stare could make a grown man piss.

Jonathan looked back at Genevieve and then whispered something to Clint . Genevieve didn’t give two hoots what his family thought about it. She may be a lapsed Catholic, but she wasn’t about to go receive the body and blood without having her sins purged. It wasn’t worth the risk to her soul. Let them think what they wanted. This farce had gone too long anyway. Watching the mobsters participate in the ritual, she wondered how many of them had recently killed or beaten someone or committed some other crime. She wondered if they’d gone to confession and if so, what they possibly could have told the priest to absolve themselves for their crimes.

Although his brain was vibrating furiously, he replied in a way that was different from what he was currently feeling since he was the leader here. "Okay, good..you have to get up quickly, these motherfuckers have helpers," said Joseph, helping Donalb to stand. Before William came to the gang, it had problems with another gang called the Skull and Bones Gang, with which they had a long-term struggle over collecting taxes in the neighborhoods as well as ownership of nightclubs and other things related to entertainment, and in these last days it intensified The conflict between William's gang against the Skull and Bones gang over the ownership of one of the largest nightclubs in the region, wh

A window exploded inward, shards of glass cascading like deadly rain. “Get down!” Ivan barked, flipping the table over with a swift motion and pulling me behind it. Gunfire erupted, bullets ricocheting off the marble and gilded surfaces. Diners screamed, some diving for cover while others froze in terror. Men dressed in black stormed into the restaurant, their faces partially obscured by masks. The unmistakable emblem of the Mexican mafia adorned their jackets. Ivan pulled his gun from a holster beneath his jacket and returned fire, his movements precise and calculated. “Damien, we’re under attack,” he barked into a small device clipped to his wrist.

Awwn c'mon, I don't want you to have anything with those ruffians don't go there" He said "Hubby just for a while, just to say hello" She insisted "Okay... But don't cause troubles" He said Mara hailed a can and set to go to the ghetto On her way.......Her can was ambushed at gun point the driver came out shivering while Mara also came out. "Hey pals let's settle this amicably you know..." she said raising her hands "Who are you to call us pals? We've heard about you, Mara Queen of the street, we also came prepared" One of the masked men said