Gay Gangsters Novels & Stories

The three biggest gangs in Gamuda City had gathered here, and none of them were to be trifled with. They had been dubbed the 'Three Kings of the Underground', having run the underground scene in Gamuda City for many years and known for their ruthless ways. Their hands had been soaked with the blood of countless lives. It was honestly just plain foolish of this foreigner to be talking such a big talk in front of them. Wilbur chuckled at Miles' words. "I wouldn't be so happy yet if I were you. What if they let you down?"

She noticed Gonzalo sitting at the one-seater sofa, with his favorite guns in front of him, like everybody else in the entire estate who's alert and carrying high-powered guns. "Those idiots are the Street Thugs. That gang was founded thirty years ago by one of the most notorious criminal New York has ever known. They are violent people involved in a lot of low-profile crime, they were never this bold." Darryl responded. "Someone gave them the balls to do this. Someone who will benefit when the city falls into chaos." Gonzalo stated. Darryl knows that look well. Gonzalo is thinking, figuring out who is responsible for the current state of the city in his mind.

Not at all. I bunked it easily and went to headquarters. Yup, we all gangs have a single headquarter. I am still the second strongest gang, and the gang which is on number one wants all the other gangs to work ‘together’. Hell, their leader, Kyle, is the one to make rules in the first place. But we have to follow them because I can’t take him down by myself, and I am never gonna work with other gangs. I got out of the car and entered the building.

Is he challenging the Stygians, they probably don’t even know what and who STYS are. "Hey guys, if you have a problem, we'll be you outside later," Gabe said and hid me behind him. TSS this one is so boastful, Gabe doesn't even know anything about fighting. He's not a gangster. This is a school of gangsters, he's just here to find his sister. "Gabe go first. Leave." "I don't want to. " "I'll be right next to you. I'm not leaving you." "But." "You go away. Let me take care of these bastards."

I went to study in the libary, even the thought of studying gave me the creeps but I wanted to- no I needed to get new information on this gang. This gang has been on the news everyday for the last 5 months, what was the big deal about them anyway? I decided it was best if I googled it, after all I'm not gonna find anything about this gang in books from the 1930s. I typed into g****e 'hunters gang; LA

“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

Zayn wanted to teach the men a lesson. The uncouth men felt their limbs go cold. They froze in place. No matter how brave they were, once Gordon bellowed, their courage went down the drain. As people who simply had luck on their side, they had no financial background—they made money solely due to fortunate timing and coincidental luck. They were most afraid of gangsters like Gordon. They paused immediately and turned around mechanically, plastering smiles that looked more like grimaces. “Mr. Hayes, did you call?”

The young man who came out of the toilet also picked up a stick, and they all approached Allen with covetous eyes. Allen said with a smile. "So many people! Ganging up on me will never make you a hero! But you are nothing in the first place. Those who made fake medicines should be damned! " "Damn it! He knows about us! Get that boy!" The leading bearded man called out. Then others yelled and rushed to Allen. They were originally gangsters, and the momentum of fighting was natural enough. If you are an ordinary person, you will be scared by the momentum of these people.

We exchanged salutations and made the mafia sign and he led us in. His men were armed already. We checked our munitions for the last time and we got ready too. "Thanks for coming to our aid. Thanks for coming all out even though we gave a short notice. I am sure you have the details already. We are going against a notorious gang of heists. They called themselves the east gang. They look formidable on the outside but their true brutality lies in their disguise. We have launched attacks on them on different occasions but we lost at each trial," Russo said and continued with the address. When he was done we were all ready for battle.

“Don’t take this the wrong way, but I think you judged them before you even got to know them.” She chewed her lower lip, pondering my words. “Martinelli is the most powerful mafia family,” she stated as a matter of fact. “They are.” “And they kill people or have people kill for them.” “True.” “They have illegal businesses and supply guns to other mafia families. They have connections with the cartel who supply drugs on the street, and they hire people like you…” she trailed off, looking anywhere but me. “I mean, technically, you are a criminal, Kai. You have been very kind to me, but you killed people, and you do other things for ‘them...’”