Gangster Terkuat Di Dunia Novels & Stories

I growled and opened fire after fire as Damien went running behind a desk present in the room and used it as his shield. " Oh, just like I killed Ivan? You do know who Ivan is or did you forget about him already once he transferred you all of his wealth?" Damien tried to rile me up. " Don't take my father's name from your filthy mouth or I will give you the most painful death I have ever given to anyone. You do know who is the most powerful and dangerous mafia leader in the whole underworld, right? Yes, that's right. Me. One piece of news of me returning to the mafia and all of the cockroaches like you are going to hide in your sewer holes knowing you guys are doomed." I barked and looked at

Two guards stepped forward, their dark gazes sweeping over me. “State your business.” I lifted my hands slightly. “I came to negotiate.” They searched me. Smart men. But I hadn’t come armed. I was the weapon. One of them nodded and pushed the door open. I stepped inside and froze. Behind a sleek glass desk, dressed in black, sat Dante Castillo. The Devil of the Underworld. I knew him as the most ruthless man alive. A legend in criminal circles. A man whose empire was so tightly woven that even governments feared him.

"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. ~~~

Harley said, “We need to fight against those people that are preparing to take us down, we need to remain at the top, Harley, my beautiful daughter, we are the richest In the world, and we are number one In top ten richest mafia In the world, and I don't want to second richest, or second second In top five rank” Ricardo explained,

I have spread people under my command to keep an eye on anyone who would take the direction leading to this place, starting from a safe distance. Marco Alfonso is a big name known in the big-time world. But I also have a little kingdom I rule. We are like shadows in the dark. Unseen, unknown, but definitely there. Every talent of every lost, runaway-from-home kid or orphan is being nurtured in exchange for whatever they want to get in return. So, we have the nice to worst kinds of people. IT geeks, spies, beggars, hookers, runners, pushers, addicts, street vendors, gamblers, frauds, and many more of those you can find in the streets. They have their groups, and every group has its kingpin. T

"Where's Saxon?" "I guess he's heading back to Italy? The conflict between Ghost Gang and Italy is about to erupt," Victor said. Even though this time it was the terrorists who were declaring war on Italy, how could Saxon not understand that it was actually Ghost Gang? "If we're talking about strength, the First Terrorist Organization is definitely number one, followed by the Mafia, and then Ghost Gang. If Saxon is smart, he'll know how to choose. He won't be stupid enough to pick a fight with them," Victor continued.

I asked. “The Godfather is automatically picked as the mafia leader with the largest territory all over the world. The one who controls the most territories in other countries in Europe, America, and other places. That also means he’s the person with the most connections, influence, and who gets along with most mafia organizations in the world. That’s who automatically becomes the Godfather.” “Who is the Godfather?”

he muttered before hanging up. Finally, she will be here under one hour, then I will be the one who would be ruling her world. I felt pity for what his father did to me. She is the daughter of a mafia! Those heartless mafia who goes against negativity and the Sicilian culture have always followed the righteousness. Our crimes are on purpose we don't murder people for our profits but for the world's protection. "Drive me to the airport, I want to see my rival's daughter," I said to the driver.

He knew Billy was into Rose so there was no way he could let other gangsters take her away. “Punk, loud words you have there. You have no idea who I am.” The gangster glared at Gavin, trying to scare him off. Gavin narrowed his eyes and swung a slap at the gangster’s face. “I don’t care who the hell you are! Get out of my face!” Slap! The gangster was slapped. “You bastard! How dare you slap Brother Leath?!” The other gangsters clamored. Gavin rolled up his sleeves to reveal his muscles and said proudly, “I don’t care if he’s Heath Ledger or Leath Hedger. Do you know who my master is? Leave or I will break your bones!”

11 "Hello Anastasia," he said so calmly. "Who are you?" I asked my patience thinning by the minute "Patience Anastasia, didn't I tell you that?" "I don't care anymore, Who are you! Which gang boss are you?! I want answers and I want them NOW!" I yelled "Sure, as you wish . . . Have you heard of 'Phoenix' Anastasia?" 6 "Yes of course, who hasn't? They are one of the strongest mafias all around the world,"