Novel & Cerita Gangster Stories

I didn't want to ruin that with sexual stuff. I bet he was into bad stuff. Like loan sharks-- heck, he could even be a mafia boss who liked blood and couldn’t get enough of killing. But for once, let the consequences be damned, alright? Maybe I was judging by his looks- "… hey, you heard what happened to Ice-T last night?" "Maaan! Dude thought he could play both sides. Big Mac don't fuck around. Gave his ass two shots and he dropped." Their laughter shook me and I held onto my bag tight. These boys were from the local gangsters around the neighbourhood and they were trouble. It was too late to turn back now, I was headed in their direction.

Being gangsters, these people should have expected to be killed, but at whose hands. And these gangsters are not good birds. Real gangsters aren't as elegant as Marlon Brando's Godfather movies. The real American mob is a bunch of murderous, cannibalistic, bone-spitting bastards. Finally, the old black did not escape Li Jie's chase, Li Jie caught up with him from his position in the heart of the direct blast out of a punch. A blow with internal force to the common man is completely irresistible. Old black

Unlike Brooklyn, New York, which is known as the territory or hometowns for Dons, Mafias, and Capos, Dirty Business Tycoons, Drug Lords and even sex traders, London, England, was a whole new world entirely. After staring at the magnificence and loveliness of the palace for quite some time, I had to board a taxi to my place of destination in search of a man whom I had always looked forward to meeting all my life and for the past seventeen years he had absolutely no hope of my existence. The man called Gregory Obika. Never again would I have to stare at the FBI or the annoying NYPD. Some gangsters in the hood dreamt they could put an end to this cops, but such dreams dare not come true or Arli

"You mean you grew up together and were close friends? But why would you guys ever do that? It's not fair at all. I mean why would you drive pleasure from others pain? Isn't that cruelty making the neighborhood appear to be an unsafe environment." "Just shut the hell out and bring your damn voice down before you get yourself into real trouble. I actually dropped out of highschool; but not only me, Bob too. Then at age sixteen we started indulging in drug and started distributing to kids around the hood too. So lot of vices on the contrary. Meanwhile, I really want you to know this one thing about Gangster Vegas. So that young people like you that are vulnerable can easily stay out of trouble

He would’ve killed the man right there if he wasn’t trying to let me take the lead. “What do you know about me?” I asked, genuinely curious. “Well, you’re the daughter of the American mafia leader, and you’re rich. Getting this title without even deserving it.” My lips twitched—just slightly. “Well, you know absolutely nothing about me,” I said. He scoffed. “Well, I’m not scared of you.” Whispers rippled through the room. People were tense. Nervous. Because they knew something the man clearly didn’t. Only my father and a handful of his most trusted men knew I was The Ghost—the anonymous assassin who had killed more leaders, traitors, and criminals than any man in this room. A myth to many. A

said his mother who was visibly caught up with his story telling skills. “But he is so boring,” whined Mikey and Rick wanted so bad to get a grip on his tiny little throat. He threw a poisonous glance at the child however the boy was absolutely unfazed and he just shrugged. These Yankees were so damn pathetic and disrespectful. But he did not pay any more attention to these boys any longer. Because the more he was going to let them take away his attention the more he was going to suffer at the tips. It is all about the tips he reminded himself as he drew the group to another street line nearby where he was going to rivet then with the tale of the murders in the gambling den in the 1920s.

I reply the detective. “And who is the woman in the van?” His question catches me off guard as I respond without a second thought, “None of your business.” “You might want to be plain with me if we’re to work as a team---” “Then mind your fucking business,” I yell this time and he gets the point. The air falls quiet. Immediately I realize the weight of my earlier words. The repercussion. I spoke too soon. About the governor. Governor has lived in shadows all his life in the Mafia. The plan was not for me to drop the information. The plan was for them to find out on their own.

She felt like all eyes were on her. A new place like this interested Mina that she did not notice she already got busy looking around. The narrow street was full of old shops. There were a lot of shabby small business establishments and apartment buildings. Liang St. was actually a neighborhood of small gangs, men's bars and illegal shops. Most young guys were gathered in every corner of the narrow street, as if they were having some sort of meeting or they were just spending their time leisurely. "Oliver Sung?"

If your best friend and best crime partner was killed. Catalina switched off the tv and rose from the torn out chair. In the pitch darkness, she smiled thinking about meeting him. It was close . She would be successful, she wanted to be under his name. For the world, he was the perfect businessman. The youngsters worshipped him like a God, for them he was role model. But for her , he was " The Pakhan " . The face of dark world. Murder, Kidnapping, Trafficking and what more. He was the king of all. His cold stare could make a grown man piss.

I've decided to take away what's most important to him so that he can't hurt any more girls. Then, he turned around and strode out of the lobby to make a call. Sean stared, gaping, at the man who was on the phone outside the hospital, his entire body frozen in shock. A split second later, he turned to stare at Bonnie. "Your… Your friend? What does he do for a living?" "He's a gangster," Gwen answered before Bonnie could even open her mouth. "He's my boyfriend and the head honcho of all the gangs in Merchant City.