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He responded. “What?” I asked, confused, what the hell is going on? “They are called the tiger gang and all their members have the same tattoo. They are mostly involved in drug trafficking and robbery. I'm surprised they are involved in blackmail. It's not in their Modus Operandi. There must be more to this than we thought.” He explained, and I heard the sound of books ruffling in the background. “And you’re sure he knew about the video?” I pinched the bridge of my nose, anger bubbling to the surface.

One of them was muscular and big, with numerous tattoos and piercings on his face, as well as diamond earrings. As I approached them, I realized that one of them was Kendrick, the most popular gangster we couldn't get arrested. My eyes widened in shock. Both of them were heading towards the BMW, which was still lying on the ground with gasoline leaking from it and spreading on the road. I paused as Kendrick's man crouched to peer into the car. "Come out, old man. It's time to meet your doom," Kendrick bellowed, holding his gun with both hands and a devious expression on his face. Who was his target? I had to help them.

His foot slams down the gas pedal. The Cadillac slams forward and to the left, over the edge of the ditch and airborne, just as Bill gets a hand on Frank’s gun, which Frank has already pulled from his pants, gunshots bursting everybody’s eardrums as the dashboard explodes. The car crunches into the far side of the ditch and Frank, without a seatbelt holding him back, tumbles through the windshield with the greatest of ease, his bones snap-crackle-popping on the way.

Sisi whispered. The moment they came down to the second floor, the guard was already dead. Blood was spraying out from her neck, staining the wall. It was a female Badblood. She has two horns on her head and a rough face. Her arms were huge and solid, the muscles that fill her body was too much and almost disgusting to look at. Daren and Lukas have weapons on their hands, a sword and a spear, while Viktor has a cute dagger with flower embroidery on the hilt.

he explains, I laugh a little with a shake of the head. "What kind of stuff would he do?" I ask if he was one of the biggest criminals he must have been doing some bad things, but again I couldn't picture my dad doing any of that. "They'd rob shops, steal cars, buy guns and sometimes off people," he tells me, now this definitely didn't sound like my dad "it was all going well for them until they off'd a man called Chase Wilkins," he says, that's the man my dad and that dude were talking about years ago.

Serena felt dirty, it turned her stomach to think she was almost raped by a drunk man, wanting to tell Alex that she was fine, she found herself the moment she opened her mouth, throwing up every contents in her belly, she felt weak and almost wanted to fall when Alex quickly held her.

A damn Gangstar. "I had wanted you from day one, and I still want you" He said. His soft words sent cold shivers down my body, this Gray Carter! The gang star leader I hated!. I've never seen him soft to me or any body, but everything seems so dreamy to be real. He smiled making my heart beat faster. “Make love to me,” I whispered, kissing me softly. I felt my heart stopped. I didn't just said this right!? I fucking told him to make love to me, what if he's say no and then make me look like a whore? What am I thinking?

In fact, there wasn’t much different about them at all, except for their modes of operation. So it was stupid to think that removing Gia from the equation, would have removed Infinite as well. Infinite had been on the cusp of true power before Gianna had even opened her clinic. Maddox had been making power moves ages before Dante had met Gianna. And inevitably, Dante had always know, right from the start, that leading a gang meant one thing and only one thing. He’d always know, from the very first day, that gangs inevitably fought each other. Gangs grappled for power. And when one gang faded, another rose up.

Ace POV. Ghost did a wonderful job finding my baby sister, took him a full seven hours to find her. She's being kept in a house owned by Damien Garcia, a well-known drug dealer. I know him personally, we did some job together before although it didn't end well for him. I could try and call demand that he hand me my sister, but knowing she's blood related to me would probably put her in more danger. So I did what my temper told me to do, the reason I became the family leader is that I'm not someone to be messed with. I did the only logical option, in my eyes anyway, I did a full-on raid on his house.

Gambino Family ranked among the richest family in the country. Noah smirked as he looked up their home address. They were public figures and they were everywhere. Noah couldn’t help but chuckle at Lola’s poor excuse of a disguise, the child was young enough to be his and if Alphonso wanted him to be quiet he was going to have to pay him. Noah wanted to get ‘Lola’ spooked so he thought he would talk to her first. When ‘Lola’ was walking out of the store with a little girl in her arms and into her car. Noah pushed her in with him behind her, closed the door, pulled out a gun and pointed to the driver, “drive!”