How To Be A Gangster Novels & Stories

With Reggie off pretending to be me, she's the best person I can have at my side. Adjusting my stance, I roll my shoulders, shake my hair, and remove the last of my cold, business exterior to become the person the Devil May Dares expect me to be. Mr. D's gang wants to see the leader of the WST. They want Hazardous, not Hunter. Thug and playboy, gangster and stone-cold killer. "Let's roll," I place my aviator shades over my eyes and take a bold step forward.

It was easy because all he had to do was seel his soul to the devil and it was very easy because he was friends with the devil. The devil was none other than their boss. He had been introduced into a life of crime since his early years and even before he was twelve, he had joined a gang. It wasn't easy growing to be the boss. He had lived and grown in the streets. His mother was a prostitute and his father, a chronic drunk. With that kind of background, living in the streets was highly impossible. It took a lot of work just to show he was the boss but his best pal made it easy for him. Addy needed a good paying job and he needed a loyal right hand man to help with the robbery and traffickin

GANGSTER #1: "Well, we are not hiring anyone new here in town. And as you can see, you're stepping on our turf. So you're going to have to pay our nominal fee if you want to make it out of here alive. It's simple, just hand over the girl and no one gets hurt. You can understand that right? Dantzler: "Okay...I tried to do this nicely." (He puts the stack of flyers he was carrying into the messanger bag slung over his shoulder and places the bag down on the ground. He gets himself low to the ground; similar to that of a wolf ready to hunt.)

There are many new facts that Ethan has learned lately, such as Luna and Lyra are actually different people and Ethan's guilt towards Luna for taking out all his grudges and anger on Luna and making Luna feel like she is living in hell. But Ethan knew he wouldn't be able to rise to become an entrepreneur again if he didn't have a lot of capital. That's why Ethan joined a gang, hoping to commit crimes and raise enough money to open a legal business. Ethan's first job with the gang was to go to a local cake shop and demand money from the owner. Marco and the other thugs had told him to be aggressive and not take no for an answer. Ethan was nervous, but he was also excited at the prospect of pr

“Yeah, he's telling me about changing the name of the gang father. It should be called the Eagle Eye Motorcycle Club.” “As long as nothing happens to the family's name. I'm okay with whatever he says.” Stephano patted his shoulders, glad that he was making changes before his celebration party as the new Leader of the gang. “Father, I suggest we get more artifacts so we don't have more than enough to attract the feds.” “Have you guys thought about opening malls and buying properties? We would be making the world a better place and still hang on to everything we own. If we help out a lot of people, no one's going to come looking since you're creating job opportunities and reducing crime.”

Then, as if on impulse, he lowered his voice. “Tomorrow, I’m going on a job. A gang operation.” I blinked. “What kind of job?” Hunter’s eyes darkened. “We’re going to take care of some business, get back what’s ours. Make sure no one forgets who’s in charge.” I swallowed hard. The word operation made it sound like something dangerous. He saw the fear flicker across my face. “This isn’t a movie,” he said, his tone flat. “We get things done whether it takes force or strategy. Don’t expect details. I’ll be gone most of the day.”

No one could doubt that a boy raised in America could join Vikrant's gang for an ulterior motive when he had closed all loopholes. Being orphaned since childhood made him rebellious, which always kept him engaged in fights in college and this became the master key for him, helping him take a step into his gang as ragged boy but soon, he succeeded in proving himself trustworthy. He first approached Vishant's lowly gang members in America, using local gangs to trap them until he carved a path to the top before being shifted to India, with no rushing in his plan. “But” he cut him off shaking his head as he stated "Nothing will happen to me, not until I uncover the truth about what happened to R

Damn it, of course, I should have expected him to throw all of this on me. “We want to start afresh, do something with our lives other than being a gangster and breaking people’s bones, we are just twenty-one and so when we quit, we know that they are going to come for us.” Gangsters can be really ruthless especially when it comes to betrayal. “So we want you guys to help and protect us. We want to join The Nexus.” I have spent days thinking about all of this. If I want to keep Isabella safe, then I have to join forces with my ex-mafia group rival.

Iker ran a hand through his hair, visibly frustrated. "What makes you believe in his protection after his own men almost killed you?" Lizzy hugged herself, and her voice cracked. "The contract..." "Lizzy, do you really think Greed will keep his end of the deal? You must remember that he's a gangster, and not just any gangster, but the leader of the most powerful mafia in New York. Trusting him wholeheartedly, based solely on a contract that he could break at any moment, is complete madness." And she knew it. It was complete madness to trust someone so dangerous. But even if he broke his word, she wouldn't break hers to protect herself and her child.

That is, until we ghost them and they realize that our names, backstories, basically everything about us was fake. Things weren't always like this. When Mom was alive and not strung out, she would get a job and then West and I would go to school. She would steer clear of all the gangs and criminal activity. Of course now, we didn't have that luxury. She would be disappointed to see how we lived but we really had no other choices. No one would hire a couple of teenagers and we had to survive somehow. Doing some petty crimes for gangs seemed like our only option. I followed West into the abandoned building that the Vipers used as a hangout. I know, it's a terrible name for a gang but, oh well