Grocery Gang Novels & Stories

In turn, dear old Dad would be waiting to take that cash off their hands and give them their goods. There were two major grocery markets still standing in The Fringe. Both were cash cows and he hit them daily. Because any day of the week, people would sell their food stamps and take their buyers to the store. Afterwards, their buyers would load up their groceries they paid half or a third of their worth in cash for. That cash would only briefly be in the hands of the benefit recipient, before being traded for their drugs. Giovanni was smart as fuck.

Children’s laughter from the playground and people in pairs, families and groups lounged as the rising sun blanketed the horizon with a warm bloom. Kai parked the car in front of a grocery store. I followed him inside and there he pulled a cart and filled it with grocery items. I sought his shadow like I was an obedient kid. “Buy your personal needs,” he said as soon as our cart was halfway filled with food. I bit my lip, wanting to ask him if we’d ever be back in this place again or if we were just stopping by. He seemed to read my mind. “We’ll be an hour’s drive away from town.”

Sold To A Gang Leader [He owns her] . . Writer's POV **Fast forwarded** Dillon took Shawna to a shopping mall to shop for dresses and other female wears. The attendants gathered together, they kept staring at them, at how romantic Dillon acted, he got annoyed. He half yelled at them. They all separated immediately, some running left and some running right. But it didn't stop Shawna from being shy. She hide her face on his chest as if hiding from her enemies.

Brick gave the order to leave the bikes behind and Goldie along with them, despite her pouting about missing out on all the action. It was better to be safe than sorry and she wasn't going to come to harm on Brick's watch. There was no telling what kind of punch "the Zygotes" packed in terms of weaponry as they were a notorious one percent gang here in Canyon Creek and quite a nasty bunch as it were. Criminals, low lives, and thugs were what made up their ranks. it was also a well-known fact among the other M. C. that cooking and dealing meth was their bread and butter.

Seven years later, I returned to Ros Aegeles and saw Lucas again. With the Lionel family’s help, he became the capo of Cosa, the Ros Aegeles branch of the Lenza Group. It was the biggest gang in Ameria. Lucas was at a grand villa that belonged to the Lenza Group’s capo. He stood at the center of the crowd with Chloe in his arms. Her flawless makeup and beautiful dress highlighted her beauty while Lucas enjoyed the admiration of his subordinates and fellow branch leaders.

The earnings from this project could ease the Huxley family's financial crunch. Emboldened, Alistair grew brazen again, repeatedly making public demands that I kneel and beg to unite our families. The most infuriating incident was at our company's annual gala, where Alistair showed up high-profile, accompanied by Lisa. "Alistair, this is our company's annual gala. Unauthorized personnel are not allowed. Get out!" Alistair only laughed and dragged Lisa close, pressing a forceful kiss to her lips. Lisa responded with a coy, exaggerated pose, deliberately pressing her hand to her stomach.

“Are you sure you got the right people? How could thugs dare to cause trouble?” The speaking manager wiped sweat from his forehead. “We’re sure. The only common link among the food poisoning cases is these thugs.” “What nerve! I understand. Leave it to me, bring those people to me.” The managers all breathed a sigh of relief. With Ogden personally handling the matter, it should be easier to resolve. Ogden quickly learned from the identities of these thugs that they belonged to a notorious gang called the “Sword Gang.” Their leader, known as Knife, was a tough character, but there hadn’t been any known grudges between him and the Halsey family.

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?"

“Stop the car, you b*stard! Stop it right now!” “I don’t want to die with you!” “Don’t you know?!” “Not only is the Hatchet Gang one of the Gang of Six, but they’re also filled with experts! The head of the gang, Kayden Balmer, is near invincible!” “You’ll just cart yourself to your death if you go there now!” “You’re going to look for them for trouble?” “You might not even get past the front door! They’ll send you flying with a single slap to the face!”

I grab a basket and hurry to the dried goods section. It's a small grocery, the kind of mom-and-pop place you might expect in such a small area. Trying to move as fast as possible, I grab cans with pop tops. Beans. Tuna. Beets. The money Igor gave us is running low, and we have to be careful. I grab two jugs of water and calculate that I'll be spending about twenty dollars. Even that amount feels like letting go of a fortune. As I'm heading to the checkout, a group of men walk in, all dressed in black trench coats.