Gangster's Girlfriend Novels & Stories

Dmitri laughs at that loudly. "You look so cute when you are this green, you know?" Itzel pouts involuntarily when he says that. "But, on a serious note, I am so sorry, my love! I know that you were so hurt when you saw us in that situation that day and I could only wish that I did not do it and find another way to keep you safe and not broken! However, Natalia was never my girlfriend!" "What? Really? But Ms. Gartner had found out..." Itzel begins but stops herself mid way. "I mean, I thought that she was your girlfriend. Why, were you not in a relationship?" She asks instead.

"You know that you are my favourite client, I will please you first and then I will look after the others" "I told you I like exclusivity. Get back to work, or you'll lose another client". "I thought there was something between us!" The stripper looked at him hopefully, waiting for an answer. The Machiavellian smile made Enrico's face somber, it was obvious he didn't care. The stripper knew that gangster had a heart of stone, but she still liked Enrico. "I can give you that massage you like!" She tried to seduce him with her honeyed voice.

"I didn't believe him. But I'm telling you anyway because I said I would — I told you in the car that night that I'd be straight with you." He looked at me for a long moment. Something moved through his expression that I couldn't entirely decode — too many things at once, layered over each other. "You told me immediately," he said. "Yes." "Why?" I held his gaze. "Because I decided a long time ago that I wasn't going to play anyone's game but my own. Victor wants me as a pawn. I'm not interested in the role." Damian was quiet for a moment. Then he said, very quietly: "There's a woman here tonight. Catherine Hale. If she approaches you—"

I begged. I was ten seconds away from falling on my knees to beg. An action that was not in my personality at all. But I would do anything for her. Anything to spare her life. Dexter cocked his head to the side, humming under his breath. “Well, this is awkward because I could’ve sworn that girl was with Aston. Am I mistaken here? Is she your girlfriend or Aston’s?” I felt a hole deepen in my belly. “What the fuck are you talking about? Maddy’s my girlfriend!”

Hearing all Gina had said, Stacy began to process everything properly in her head. “That gay man, Hmmp! He’s such a good actor to have fooled Gina, unless she’s as dumb as him” she said then gave Gina a weird expression. “Gina, I’m your boss’s girlfriend, and I do not know if you will get special treatment from it, and that man is such an actor he fooled you!” “Girlfriend? Since when? And what do you mean fooled me? Stacy Lu do not tell me you are in a contract relationship” Gina said then Stacy turned away without saying anything.

"And you are?" "Camilla Dante. Ghost's moll." "Moll?" Ciara repeated. It was a weird term. Never heard of it. "Girlfriend." Camilla rephrased. Girlfriend. Ciara let the word echo in her head. Ghost had a girlfriend. And a pretty and bitchy one at that. It shouldn't be surprising. The man might be one hell of a devil but he was undeniably sexy. Any woman would want him. Would 'literally' and 'obsessively' want him.

"Fine. I guess we're done here." "Wait!" Fuck I hate to do this. "She's......my....girlfriend." I said the last part quiet. "What was that?" He leaned on the table. "She's my girlfriend, alright." I slump back. "You're dating Alexi Torrent?" He slaps the table and goes into another laughing fit. "Fuck. This is too good. I mean. You're both surrounded by criminals, so I can see the connection. But fuck. Your pack must love that." He continues he laughter.

"Okay, so first of all, girls that I had sex with for a night or two aren’t my girlfriends. They are one-night stands and flings. And second, this woman is Catriona, and she’s my girlfriend from now on." "So, Catriona, what is your work?" Janine asked with a snaky smile. Everyone’s attention was diverted to Catriona, even Marga’s two friends. "I am an assassin from a high-class MAFIA clan," she said straight to Janine without even blinking, like she wasn’t lying. It was too convincing, and everyone shut up except for Enzo, who laughed a little. "M-Mafia?" Janine asked. Ferdinand was used to that kind of joke from the triplets.

I want to leave this room but I am unable to stand. “What do you mean?” Another stupid question. I have been asking silly questions all day today. He tries to massage my hand with his thumb but I pull them back and my fingers curl into a fist. Suddenly I don’t want him touching me. “I was drugged,” he repeats. Why is he not going into detail? Who would dare drug the mafia king? How could he have mistaken my sister for me? He tries to pry open my clenched fists but I refuse to let him.

Next to Lucas, I’m going to look like a total joke. When Lucas walks back in, I cross my arms and glare. “Ever heard of knocking?” His eyes trail over me, and then he shakes his head. “Nope. Absolutely not.” “What?” I snap. “Yes, I know I’m not some billionaire heiress—” “You’re not coming with me looking like this,” he cuts me off, like the asshole he is. “You’re Lucas Russo’s girlfriend, for goddess’ sake. Now, let’s go.” I roll my eyes and follow him out of his suite, only to find my friends waiting right outside the door.