How To Be A Gangster Novels & Stories

He muttered as she sniffed. “You want an explanation?” He asked and she nodded. “Okay. Apart from being a Xanders family and having access to wealth, I do illegal things. I do money laundering, large scale drug trafficking, I sell weapons, sometimes I go undercover as a hitman, and other illegal things. I am a gangster, same as Scott and we are a mafia.” He explained. “You work as a hitman?” “Yes. Sometimes I am hired to kill people.” “Why?” She whispered.

It had to be a clean job so he could successfully break out and leave the country. With the money he stood to gain, he was guaranteed of a life of wealth moving forward and that was all the conviction he needed. Knowing the situation of things in the gang, he knew if he didn't act quickly, he was going to be left with the littlest share of whatever that was delivered. Why share when you can have it all? Gusto was one of the newest intakes of the little gang. After a life of hopping foster homes and settling in the streets, it wasn't odd that he got into some kind of trouble and became a part of the gang which saved him from being killed.

So,without caring for my almost fainting body,I speed up. We haven't walked a few meters when all of a sudden,four bulky men block our way.I recognize them instantly.They are the members of a notorious gang who robs and kill innocent people for money and sometimes rape their female victims. Oh No!We are doomed. "Heya Babes why in so much hurry."One of them,who has a gun in his hand approaches us. "Lets us go.We don't have much to give you."Stacy says to them in her scared yet firm voice whereas I clutch my purse close to my chest.I don't want them to take away the money I am saving for my dream.

Our gang leader. This may all be confusing as fuck for you as well apparently I'm a high schooler. A typical 18 year old studying hard to graduate and go to college to make their families proud. Their parents proud. Right? No. I was 20 years old. I had been a part of a gang pretty much since the day I was born. My father, Jeremy McCann was Thiago's best friend. It was him who built this empire, his empire of a gang.

That means, a Gangstar bought me, and a Gangstar is in love with me? This might just a joke, or I'm having a bad dream. I decided to act natural. To pretend I knew he was a Gangstar. So he won't find out how scared I am knowing who he really is. I moved a little out of the bed so I was now able to look at him. He was shirtless and looking hot. Guess he keeps getting hotter each fucking day. "Then tell your boxers to get me a cell phone. And maybe, a laptop"

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."

He enjoyed his meal by himself. That gangster kicked the male classmate, and he fell down on the floor. The gangster spat coldly, “What a stupid b*stard! Do you even know who the hell I am? Besides, we know very well that those who know how to act prudently and sensibly are…” “Great men…” Another gangster continued. “Yes, that’s right! He doesn’t even dare to act smug in front of me. How dare you talk nonsense here! Who the hell are you?”

Rule number one and two, the only one you need to know, Fear is forbidden. To own a gang, first defeat the leader of that gang. Those two simple rules, sealed my future as the king of the streets. I have no idea what all of this was leading to but I could feel myself getting stronger, the more carnage I cause. Now I look like a model from GQ, hard face, cold eyes, and a body to kill for. Pity I didn't want anyone that way. Debbie has been calling my phone nonstop. I think I do have an idea why. I smirked as I turned on flight mode. If you really want me, suffer for it. Then I walked straight into the most dangerous situation of my life, smiling.

“Don’t try to betray the gang or me. If you got threatened, your loyalty in this gang should always be the first. Don’t sell information about our gang to another gang or unrelated people.” She stopped a bit before continuing, “I know this gang is running human trafficking since it was formed. From now on, there will be no human trafficking. Unless they want to do it willingly. The rest of our mission such as taking over another gang, drug and gun selling, club and the rest will still be running as usual,” As much as she hated drugs, she needs to have income rolling in. “I expected my members to treat each other as family and not choking each other’s throat. Increase the training from every

"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?