Gangster Sonic Novels & Stories

But the sound that followed made my blood freeze. Gbam! It was the sound of a gunshot. It was loud and deafening. I pressed myself into the wall. My heart raced. My body trembled so hard I could barely hold myself up. What was going on? "Please! Give me more time!" Uncle Dante screamed. "I'll get the money. Just give me more time!” "Signor Rossi," a masculine voice said. It was cold and deadly. I felt cold shives run down my spine. "The De Vercelli family does not offer more time. You pay, or you give something of equal value."

Sonic looked at his Boss. “Ask about their association with Dark arrow.” Sonic repeated Ben’s question. The man let out a silly laugh. “We were recruited to join the mob by a friend who is a member. They trained us and we worked with them for a year, but they kicked us out when we took a job on the side for some extra cash.” Ben nodded and signaled to end the session. “What about setting me free?” The man asked hurriedly as he saw Sonic heading to walk out. “Did I tell you I would set you free?” Sonic sneered before walking out. He really wanted to twist his neck. After putting a bullet in Scar, Alexa and Alessia, he’d be barking mad to let the freaks go.

"Although I left the gang before William, but I knew everything that was going on there... Your father Mojo has become Alicester's assistant... Alicester is aiming for William's head... Your father is his assistant... And I remember you being very loyal to your father... Things It gets weirder since your arrival, I don't want to get to that stage, but if I find out that you have a relationship, death." Carl gently removed Beatrice's hand from his neck, and then said, "Although my father became Alicester's assistant... and though I had long obeyed my father's orders to the letter, I no longer did. I gave up the gang, and came in search of Alexander, and you." ...and William and the rest of th

he screams, and I scoff. " Remember when you told me you don't trust me enough to let me wander around town on my own?" " So?!"he screams. " Why do you assume I should trust you? What happens if I suspect you to harm me? Do you think I just walk up to your phone and call for help? It's an emergency phone. You can go and check that there are four numbers saved. Victor, my dad, Sebastin Sinclair , the police and a man called Silver. He is a mercenary and will do just about everything for the right amount of money, and he is in Russia .The phone is hidden in the bathroom behind the shelf, and go and check, " I tell him calmly.

I needed to play the part. “He took me and he kept me in this dark room for so long.” I said in my emotional tear-filled state. “I wasn’t sure if I was every going to see you or our son again.” “I’ll leave the two of you alone.” The doctor said as he walked out of the room. The man, Alfonso Gambino, I recalled him from the pictures, stood up and hugged me, holding me carefully, comforting me. He was so gentle that for a minute there I wondered if he was even a dangerous gangster like what I was made to believe.

Alex tried to provoke them into action, but he still did not manage to lure Isaac out, so he had no choice but to forcefully search the place. Jay immediately asked his thugs to surround the Lamborghini tightly and said to Alex with a sneer, "You think you can run now that you’re here?" "What, you want to keep me here?" Alex shook his head and said casually, "Jay Thornton, you can't stop me from coming over. Looking at your ability, you guys also can't stop me from leaving!" "Just you wait! Take him down!" Jay Thornton waved his hand and a group of gangsters attacked Alex and Big Ken at once.

Nico could even lie to Vince, but how would he lie to himself and deny that he was dying to make Maddie scream his name in bed? “Right.” Vince smiled, pleased. “That's my boy! Now, let's talk to that piece of shit. Who was it, by the way?” Nico pushed Vince out of the room. “Tommaso Greco.” “The son of a bitch doesn't know what’s coming his way!” Vince said it with a demonic grin. Nico knew that the traitor wouldn't get out alive. No one who betrayed Vince could stay alive. All the men in the mafia knew that they were at risk of dying at every moment. The question was not if, but how.

I nuzzle my head to the crook of his neck and inhale deep enjoying the chasm pleats of his striking maleness. The next day morning I open my eyes to my telephone ringing on the bedside table. My parents, my brothers and uncle Augustus along Angelica aunty wish me. As I cut the last call from my family, I hear the shouts coming from downstairs. "Damn it! I gave you just one work of tracing him out by hook or by crook and obtain the evidence against him yet you cannot do such a simple task?" I rub my eyes and look down. Wasn't he a cardiac surgeon but he appears now more like a mafia don? Glimpses of my father and brother when they are on a business can be seen in him now. I was frightened and

“You marry me. Your father lives. Refuse… and I won’t be responsible for what happens to him.” I gaped, anger and fear flashing through me. My hand darted for my phone. “I’m calling the police! You can’t threaten my family, you lunatic!” The man’s face darkened. He moved closer, and I stumbled backwards until my back hit the wall. One of his men pressed a gun to my father’s temple. My blood ran cold. “I’m Damien Montrel,” he said, his voice low, smooth, and deadly. “And this is not a request.”