Gangster Queen Novels & Stories

Queen shook her head, "I already told you, I just wanted to help. Christopher Stallion kidnapped my parents, and I've been searching for them desperately. I've not been able to find them, and from the video I showed you, I and my partner went into that house and saw so many children. I saw Stallion killing one of the little girls. Initially, I didn't understand why, but I later found out that he killed the children who were not healthy enough." Balling her fists, she continued, "Stallion is a monster who's trafficking children. I couldn't bear to leave the children there, so I took them out. That's why I brought your daughter to you. I have no request in return. I'd only advise that you watc

… RODWARTEM I was told by Guenzo to wait for Queen Anastacia inside the throne hall. As arrived inside, the Queen I had been dreaming for the past days was sitting on her throne, interrogating two men accused for raping the palace’s kitchen maid, an Omega She-wolf. Seeing her like until she was able the accused succumbed from her and admitted their crime, gave me the impression that indeed the rumor about her as a tough Queen was not just a rumor but true. My feelings were a mixture of irreconcillable admiration and amusement. She was just a woman but her commanding presence was even more exceptional than our Kingdom’s Lycan King. When I heard her verdict of death by stranglement to the two

“I know, Adonis Vitale with a wife might seem like a bit of a surprise, but if you had a wife this beautiful, you’d know why he kept her hidden for all these years. But hey, don’t take her for a simple woman. She knows how to kick asses better than most men present here.” Chugging his glass empty, he went on. “The first time I saw her she was beating a man to death, a man who put roofies in her drinks. Unbeknownst to him, he screwed with the wrong woman. It was bad. By the time I approached them, the man was already half injured. That’s how capable she is to become the queen. She even killed twelve traitors outside a cafe to save our capo.” He met my gaze. “Hats off to you, lady-in-law.” I l

Elders’ happiness had no boundaries after seeing all the children like them. Georgia took her oath, and finally, she was declared as the next queen of French Mafia. She was standing with boys and talking about the stuff related to their world. Nat while talking signalled Vivaan something. Vivaan on getting his order, walked towards the multimedia. They kept it at one side of the hall and played something on it.

I paused as her eyes blazed. "I am not a coward" she gritted out and I pulled her impossibly closer, the gun pressing deeper under her chin. She hissed in pain as I leaned toward her, my mouth at the shell of her ear "Play nice little tiger after all image is everything in the Mafia circle, isn't it? You wouldn't want to be forced to go on your knees in front of so many witnesses would you?" I whispered then unable to restrain the lust pumping through my blood, I bit at her ear.

"Wearing a crown. Coiled around a broken sword." Varek took one slow step back. Boots bolted to the floor. "That line is dead," Varek said. The words came out like gravel. "The Sovereign King and his wife burned in the Sector Four sweeps. Ten years ago. There was no child." "The girl is twenty," Tor said. Voice coming back now. Harder. Like he'd made a decision. "She grew up in Sector Four. She fights with the Sovereign form... you saw it yourself in the hallway. And her father isn't hiding from a shipping debt." Something moved in Tor's face. Something complicated and old and guilty. "He's a Royal Guard. He's been keeping her buried in the outer rim for ten years to keep her breathing."

‘Come inside’ He commanded and on trembling legs, she followed him into his office, ‘You will not leave the compound without a Guard, ever, do I make myself clear’ He was beyond angry as he slammed his fist onto his desk, ‘Go to your room, I will punish you for your disobedience later’ He seethed and she knew better than to argue but it was frustrating ‘Who was the handsome stranger who had almost raped and abducted her?’ She thought following Dmitri up to her room she caught his hand, ‘Dmitri who was that?’ She asked frowning at him in confusion the Guard ushered her inside the room and whispered, ‘That was Don Giovanni, leader of the Italian Mafia and Luca’s sworn enemy. You were very, ver

"Lilibeth, stop making Hank angry. He normally treats you so well and buys you clothes and purses. Just take my place in the shark tank this once and treat this as paying him back. Besides, you scrub and mop the deck all day, so you must have some very steady footing. There's no way you'll slip." The trust-fund kids around us also joined in and started to make a scene. "Yeah, that's right! Why is a cleaner acting so proud?" "Get down there already. Don't ruin the show for all of us!" I looked at all the well-dressed fools around me as I scoffed. If this were a year ago, I would have tied up every one of them and hung them from the mast to let them taste the sea breeze. My name was Lilibeth B

Did I say something horrible? “I married you because you're a woman, you hate me, and your parents owe me money. That’s a rare combination.” “You’re insane.” “Clinically,” he agreed and resumed walking. “Come on. I’ll show you your wing.” “Wing? Am I a bat?” “Or a queen. Depends on how you behave.” Queen? Of what? Of his criminal organization?! No thanks! I don't have any choice but to follow him through hallways that looked like they had been stolen from a museum. Every painting had eyes that followed you, and every chandelier looked like it cost more than my college tuition. I was pretty sure one of the statues winked at me.

My name was Roxy Monroe, and I was the campus belle at the art school. Before graduation, I needed to find an internship. I landed a position at a public institution where I just had to deliver supplies every day. I thought it'd be a very easy job, and since it was a government position with good pay, I agreed without hesitation. Only when I got there did I realize they were sending me to deliver contraceptives to the slum. These people were all simple-minded but well-endowed poor folks.