Gangster Sonic Novels & Stories

Black American,7ft 1inch tall,bald headed with tattoos all over his two arms,his neck and his left cheek. Studs on his two earlobes and a nose ring. He looked like a criminal who just got out of jail and he looked frightening each time he frowns. They say,he was once a ring fighter.Ice cold. Real name,Shawn Gomez. To be honest with you,I like this guy. As his name depicts,he was very calm and quiet. You could underestimate this guy but girl! You would be shocked out of your skin. Not too tall but taller than storm. He is good with the machine guns and long range guns. A former assassin and now,he works for Jake.

The heavy ceramic crashed against the hard tiled floor. “Mr. Garvey. Nice to see you again. For a while there I didn’t think we would ever catch up to you.” Tyrone greeted with a shit eating grin. He donned a shimmering purple zoot suit. He held peanuts in his hand as he stood next to his henchman, Tucker James. And on the other side of Tucker was Ginger. He was pointing a gun at her and she looked pissed about it. Tucker’s large frame was dressed in black. A slim gold chain hung from his hefty shoulders.

"Hijacked? That’s such an ugly word. I prefer 'aggressive asset redistribution.' See, the Rust Runners Syndicate has a bit of a logistical problem. Our usual suppliers, the guys who bring us the good stuff, they got 'terminated' by those winged freaks you lot seem to be so obsessed with." He paced around us, his boots clicking on the floor. "We noticed you two were carrying some very interesting cargo. Mark IV sonic dampeners. The stuff that keeps you invisible to the big bad monsters. We figured, why should a couple of stray wolves have all the fun?" "You have no idea what those are for," I said, my voice slurred. "You’re stealing things you can’t control." "Oh, I think we can control ‘em j

Alexander I stopped the car when Jay, Charlie, and James surrounded it. They really wanna die. I came out of the car. "Who's she?" Charlie asked me. He is the leader of their so-called gang. "Does that matter to you?" I was not in the mood for any fight. "Oh? She's another slut of you I guess" That was it. I took out my gun and shot him in his chest. They were terrified. They thought I'd not carry a gun to school. They are really stupid.

He was already drowned in Yohan Dixon's personality. “I know. Your methods scare the world. They are afraid of both of us.” Yohan Dixon turned back and darted at the gangster. “I only do my work. It's not my job to scare them.” “I have a question. You are a businessman. You belong to a good family. How did you become so ruthless?” Yohan Dixon exhaled smoke rings and the gangster got stunned after seeing them floating in the air. Yohan Dixon patted his shoulder. “Happy Journey.”

"But, we'll need Mrs Martin " "Don't worry about Blessing,I'll handle her." He fixed his jacket and stormed out… Michelle heaved and threw her head back on her chair. She liked working for the two Gangsters even in her next life she'd do anything for them. That's why she'd try anything to find the antidote for her boss. People said Gangsters are cruel and ruthless, but these two are far from that unless it's needed. ~~~

A gun was drawn. "Don't tell me you're going to..." The Wolf Gang man smiled meaningfully. "I'm sure you understand. Well, you're right. We can't kill you because we need you alive, but that doesn't mean we can't kill the others, right?" Angie widened her eyes. "What the fuck? What do you mean, huh?" The gun was pressed against the nightclub manager's temple. The safety was released. Angie cringed as she saw the Wolf Gang man's fingers ready to pull the trigger. One small movement and the bullet in the gun would instantly blow a hole through the nightclub manager's head.

“What do you know about the Rocks? About Damien Rock?” Lucien sighs deeply, the sound heavy through the phone. “Damien Rock is bad news. He’s a drug dealer, a thief, and the son of a ruthless alpha. Gareth Rock is a taker. If he can’t take from others, he loses interest. He runs illegal gambling operations and extorts money from innocent people in New York. He’s constantly trying to sabotage the Silver Moon pack. We’ve been battling him over property rights. He’s vandalized three of our restaurants and sent his goons to scare customers away. The man thrives on chaos. You can only imagine what his son is like.”

But to them, my silence was as good as a confession. "Nothing to say now, huh?" Antonio weighed the bottle in his hand, a cruel smirk spreading across his face. "Pretty soon, we're going to strip you down and see what tattoos you're hiding. The mafia loves their crosses and their saints. I bet you're no different." In less than ten minutes, the roar of motorcycles echoed from beyond the yard. The front door flew open with a kick, and five thugs with dyed hair and tattooed sleeves barged in. "Boss, where's the guy?"

They could hear my conversation because they stood close to me. "Yes, you can do your dealings inside my casino providing that I do not know the matter when the police start to investigate." Her laughter echoed through my ears before I ended the call without hearing from her any further. "Boss!?" Donte was rejecting my decision but he did not hear my plan first and I have to tell them to make this work. And to get rid of the Dragon Gang for good.