Gay Mobster Novels & Stories

His presence was imposing, his gaze was intense, and his expression was that of a lion about to catch its prey. I had a bad feeling. “Chiara, may I introduce you to the signori of Italy (gentlemen of Italy),” my father said in a serious manner. “Marcelo Greco, capo of the Casamonica and our host; Paolo Esposito, capo of the Sacra Corona Unita; Stefano Lombardi, capo of the Camorra; and Alessandro D'Amato, capo of the Cosa Nostra.” Alessandro nodded, and the name hit me like a punch.

The day my school's principal called me into his office to have a word with me, I knew it wasn't good news, and somehow I'd seen it coming. There was no hiding it as the rumors had been going on around the school, fast spreading like wildfire. The famous Lobos Samuel Curtez had been killed at his own party. Samuel Curtez was the world's biggest nuisance and the country's most wanted criminal. He was New York's head of the popular 'zolo' mafia gang, taking after his late father, Carlos Curtez, who had terrorised and shaken up the world in the same manner.

And to worsen the situation, his bodyguards stood like statues, blocking the exits. Hannah, who had been chatting with someone at the bar, finally noticed what was happening. Her face went pale as she hurried over. "Scarlett?" she asked, her voice shaky. Then she looked at Liam, and her eyes widened in recognition. "Wait, you’re…" Her voice trailed off, and I saw the fear flash across her face. She knew him. Everyone seemed to know him. Liam DeLuca, the godfather of some gang, Europe’s biggest mafia—at least that was what Hannah had told me earlier today in class.

The strongest man on the streets from the Yates family, Gus Yates, walked forward and asked, “Fourth Master, what should we do if the people from Sky Corporation don’t come and lift the coffin?” Fourth Master Yates squinted, then coldly replied after a while, “When that time comes, we’ll show up right at the company’s doorstep. This time, we’ll make the entirety of Buckwood pay the price!” “I understand, Fourth Master! I’m willing to lead the charge!” Gus was filled with murderous intent. He came from the northeast, and he was the mob boss there. The gangsters of the streets from the northeast would usually take action before uttering a single word. There wouldn’t be any nonsense allowed.

His heart clenched with fear as he rushed to switch on the television. It was the news of the hour and he watched with horror how one of Gambino’s men gave him away to the DeLuca mob family who was their rivals. Their mob boss attacked Gambino’s Cypress Hills mansion, taking Gambino and his men by surprise. The US Navy SEALS special team chose that moment to attack Gambino’s property. In a well-planned attack, they killed both Salvatore Gambino and Enzo DeLuca, the Don of both mafia quarters and their men.

He took off his cap and nodded at Hayden. The person was a famous gangster in Celandine City. He was Red Rat, also known as Rocco Hamilton. He usually loved to instigate, slander, and frame people. He would set people up so that he could earn some profit. Some people liked him, while others hated him. Today, Hayden had found him. Rocco chuckled as he said, “Mr. Barlow, I heard that you’re looking for me?” “Yeah, I have a job for you.”

"You know, I'm a kind person, but that's just for people who are kind too. And I think that you're not a good one, right? Because you're a gangster! LIKE THE GANGSTER WHO TOOK THE LIFE OF MY FATHER! AND I WILL NEVER EVER FORGIVE YOU ALL. I HATE GANGSTERS!" She... She hates gangsters…What should I do?

He does not forgive betrayal, and this has caused other families to be afraid to confront him; at 26 years old, Lorenzo is well known for being a playboy; no woman keeps him in a relationship, his tastes are exquisite, and he does not expect to find the perfect woman to be his wife, that idea does not even cross his mind. Until my father asked me to come back because the time had come for my brother Fabrizio to become the new Boss of the Santelli Family, he did not have the character nor the loyalty of which our father was a faithful example; he liked gambling, drinking and enjoying women, anyone could say that is a well-known quality of gangsters. Suppose you become the main Don, something

he says. I looked at that star again when I heard what Grandpa said. But it was also returned immediately to grandfather. I saw in his eyes the sadness and longing. I bowed because I remembered Lola. He died because of our Mafia opponents during the war. My grandmother was a member of a Mafia, she was not just a Mafia but she was a Mafia Queen then.

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.