Gangsters Gone Gay Novels & Stories

Mike immediately walked in and closed the door behind him. "Boss, You were right..." he replied extending a tabloid towards Nathan. The tabloid had some of the recorded videos. "Michael is back..." Nathan's eyes narrowed as he saw the footage on the screen. Michael Grayson, aka Gaga, was like a sworn enemy to Nathan, leading one of the mafia gang in Italy. He was both dangerous and ruthless. Though Nathan was also related to the mafia, he always had his hands clean. Unlike him, Michael's gang deals with all sorts of illegal activities. Killing, smuggling improper contents were his normal businesses.

Richardson sounded lost. "Richardson.." before Alexander could ask what happened, the call was disconnected from the other end. "What happened?" Driston asked lazily from the couch he was lounging on. Alexander ignored him. Immediately he opened the dark web. He was bombarded with news of not just Richardson, but the other 6 panel members as well. Its trending and its the only news circulating everywhere. In one of the articles, he found Richardson's name, attached to another word, Gay. Alexander felt like he suddenly felt dizzy. The infamous Richardson who was one of the most feared Mafia bosses out there turned out to be a gay.

Unfortunately, it didn’t work like that. “What the fuck happened?” Dominic asked. “Were you able to know who the men were?” I asked him. “Yeah. They ran away, but I saw the tattoos they had on their wrists. They are a member of a local gang. They must have been paid for someone. That gang is beneath you. There is no way they would pick a fight like that.” “I have my theories, Dom. Take me to where they operate.” Dominic drove there. I didn’t care that it was just as two. We were enough to fight them all. Not that they would. The whole of New York was at my feet, and a bunch of other states that I controlled.

What could be worse than this? Then the door flings open as some gangsters enter my room without warning, making my place their home. Who are these guys, and why are they so relaxed? Are they tied to Caleb’s disappearance? This realisation alone makes my skin crawl. “Are you mad? Pour me some champagne,” one of them orders. “And a drink too,” the other cheers on as he lights a stick of cigarettes. I go for the gun hidden under the table, but these guys are roughly six hefty gangsters. How fast could I be to take out all six of them with my shallow pistol?

she scolded. “I'm sorry, Bianca,” I paced back and forth in my bedroom, worry gnawing my mind. I defended, “But you know I wouldn't have reached out to you if I didn't have a big problem.” She sighed, “So what's this problem about?” “I want to know about a gang that has a star tattooed on their neck,” I described some no further details to her and asked, “Who are they?” Bianca sucked her teeth thrice, “Bad news. They are from the White Star gang, the fourth largest gang in the country. Their leader, Duncan was just released from prison a few months ago after he raped his wife's mother.”

Iker ran a hand through his hair, visibly frustrated. "What makes you believe in his protection after his own men almost killed you?" Lizzy hugged herself, and her voice cracked. "The contract..." "Lizzy, do you really think Greed will keep his end of the deal? You must remember that he's a gangster, and not just any gangster, but the leader of the most powerful mafia in New York. Trusting him wholeheartedly, based solely on a contract that he could break at any moment, is complete madness." And she knew it. It was complete madness to trust someone so dangerous. But even if he broke his word, she wouldn't break hers to protect herself and her child.

Despite the danger, despite my telling myself it was stupid, I found myself responding eagerly, my body betraying me as I melted into his touch. His mouth found its way to my neck and began to nibble on the sensitive part. "Larry, please," I begged, my voice trembling with need. He chuckled softly, his breath hot against my wet skin as he whispered into my ear, "WELCOME TO THE MAFIA HELL HOLE, LITTLE ONE." My eyes widened before he took some steps away from me, that arrogant smile still playing on his lips as he asked, “Do you know the fun in this kind of hell?”

Rumors started going around that they might target on taking over the Southside first That very rumor caused havoc among the people on the southside and they started distrusting each other in fear. Maybe I should leave this city but Mama's house and my coffee shop are here, I made a lot of memories here despite the chaos going on the other side. The funeral is near too so I can't leave just yet. Luckily for me and Lily, we have a close relationship with the bartender who works in a club on the west side. We get news from him since he hears a lot of people gossiping and spreading rumors or truths. It's true that the mafias exist but not on this side.

“Then, I’ll start first. Perhaps, you all already know who I am. I’m T the new leader of Venomous Gang. This is my trainers Captain, Cassie and this is my private assistant, Roy.” Cassie’s eyes widen in shock. Private assistant? It’s now made sense as to why she never saw him before. “So, it’s actually like that. I’ve been wondering who they are for a whole night.” The young man laughed lightly. “I’m Terry. Leader of City Goon Gang. This is my sister, Tania, and this is my right-hand man, Zero.” The man who had a scar around his neck said. His voice was hoarse as if something is hurting his throat, and his expression is even colder. Vale wanted to ask about his scar but thought against it. F

Susie’s pupils constricted, and she stared fixedly in that direction. Where was the serious Mark she remembered? His abs were exposed, a cigarette was pinched between his fingers, and he was proudly showing off to the wealthy women around him. “How’s this? I just pretended to have stomach cancer, and I completely played that woman from Chance Corporation.” “No doubt!” one of the wealthy women gushed. “With your body and face, what woman wouldn’t fall for you?” Mark’s vanity was satisfied, and he couldn’t help but chuckle softly.