Gangster's Girlfriend Novels & Stories

"Do you really want me to leave?" Lionel Alan knew that keeping her would only cause more pain for both of them, so he still insisted on letting her go. “Vivian Letitia, after this you will no longer be my girlfriend. But you will forever be the one I love the most, I'm going to be late. You should go back first…”

My driver’s girlfriend glared at me from the front passenger seat and snapped, “Can't you read? You’re always mooching rides off my boyfriend. Have you no shame? If you can’t afford a ride, just stay home. People like you are the worst!” I looked at my driver, Jason, completely baffled. He hurried over to me and lowered his voice to explain, “Miss Silva, my girlfriend doesn’t know I’m a driver. She’s pretty possessive. She only put up that note because she loves me.

a woman about Vince's age asks, coming towards us. -Elenor, this is my wife Magda. Honey, this is Elenor, Damon's girlfriend. -Oh my God! Damon, I didn't think I'd see you with a girl you call girlfriend. -Well, what can I say, she won me over. I know she says it just for show, but my heart skipped a beat when I heard it. Tonight I felt very tense, I don't know if it's because I'm in a room full of mobsters or because the most handsome mobster here hasn't taken his eyes off me.

I guess my black hai ,black eyes and six pack body with height does makes me look like a mafia but it is okay. The one who will look good as a mafia will be Elijah because he has everything which needs to be in a mafia. Even though I don't know how mafias look like not that I have seen one but he will pass off as a great and scary mafia if he has a cold look on his face. His bron hair with with steel blue eyes and his sharp features are everything which makes him good looking but approachable. I check my phone to see if I have any calls or messages and their were none except form my elder brother who says that Mick was missing me.

000 dollars? After roaming around for a few minutes, I found him currently talking to a beautiful jet black haired woman. Clearly that he's flirting with that woman. "I'll pick you up at 7." He said. "Can't wait!" "Darren, baby, who is this?" I said as I linked my arm with his and smiled to the woman. "Oh?" The woman looked at me confused. "She's-" "I'm Darren's girlfriend." I said as I put my hand in front of her and the woman's face changed.

“You like him?” “Herbie?!” she said smiling looking away from him. “This is not good.” he thought to himself. That moment, he was craving for a stick of cigarette to calm his anxiety. He had seen Mandy with guys before. The first time they met, she was on the tail-end of her relationship with Mark, her college classmate. He never even met him. He just heard about him. Then, she dated a certain Don briefly, then she had another brief relationship, her most recent, with Dr. Dan from her hospital. He had never seen her so smitten with anyone of those guys like now and she just met that Migs guy that day!

She glared at me. " She ended her relationship with David Kofflin so dramatically and accused him of wanting money from her just so that she should be with Alpha Carter. She is so conniving indeed," " I heard the alpha locked up and punished his real mate, Charlotte, in the dungeons for Love! She is so vicious." I approached the three gossipers. Normally, I don't pay attention to such rumors, but I couldn't have them spreading forced information to guests at my introduction party. I gave them a dazzling smile,

freshly fucked. Another knock. “Asher, baby, you alive?” I took a deep breath, walked to the door, and cracked it open just enough to block the view. Three girls stood there all glossy hair, short skirts, and expectant smiles. The tallest one, blonde with too much eyeliner, tilted her head. “Who the hell are you?” “Stacy,” I said, keeping my voice even, a little sarcastic edge creeping in. “His girlfriend.” The word felt bold coming out of my mouth for the first time. The girls blinked. One laughed nervously. “Wait, since when? He was single last night.”

I looked around the room Dante had been beaten badly, and he looked like he passed out in any minute. It was all my fault, he ended up like this. “Scar, let her go she has nothing to do with this,” Damien said, his voice was calm but I can tell from his eyes that he was trying to hold back his fear. “Why would I?,” Scar asked, looking at me, he leaned closer. “You look familiar…,” “You’re his girlfriend,” Scar said, “I have seen you on TV!,” “I didn't think the Black heir would be so stupid to bring his girlfriend all the way here,” Scar continued.

I asked flooding Drake with so many questions, at this point I was desperate to know what the problem was. “Dante‘s real girlfriend is in the pack, and trust me she is no Vanessa,” Drake said leaving me in shock and utter disbelief.