Novel & Cerita In Love With A Gangster

I said, but he gripped my hair harshly and pulled my face close to his lips, There was half inch gap between our lips, "You should be thankful to me darling because I am using only my tone over you, But if you keep behaving like a brat around me, I won't take long to turn into a Gangster... (he leaned his lips close to my ear) and if I turned into a gangster then you'll be screaming my name under me and begging me to stop..." he stepped back and once again started looking into my eyes arrogantly. He freed my hair from his tight grip and cupped my face, " I love you, I love you so deeply, madly ( He brushes his fingers over my lips) insanely, passionately, hopelessly,

Jenny stated as she folded her fists in a bid to drive them into the faces of whoever was going to be the first to come against her. Derek sighed as he turned and saw his dad walking towards them with great anger. He raised his hands up in surrender causing Jenny to stare in awe. But as soon as his dad got to where they stood, he landed a full punch on Derek's face. "Tie them up. We are taking them to the king of the outcast." He stated firmly as his other outcast wolves tied them up and led them forwards. Jenny groaned on pain as the ropes which they had used to tie her hands together seemed to be stronger than normal. She frowned at Derek who was also tied and being dragged along side her.

“Kara, speak to me. What are you talking about exactly?” “Kara!” I called out again when she did not respond to me. “Fine! I love you.” Kara yells at me. “Do you know how it feels to be with you, carry your burdens like they are mine, look out for you, and always push myself farther to make things easier for you? And now, you're telling me you fell in love with the enemy's girl? Really?” I open my mouth widely. “Wait, K, what exactly are you saying?”

Shayan's jaw was clenched tightly, his face a mask of cold determination. Though his expression remained blank, internally, he was like a volcano ready to erupt. The sight of the guns in the goons' hands didn't intimidate him; after all, he led a powerful gang himself.

“Don’t be ridiculous, that’s insane… there’s no such thing and I’m definitely not in love with her. I admit she’s an attractive young woman but that’s all there is.” Enzo nods, feigning understanding, like he was assimilating my answer and processing it all at once but I know the fucker doesn’t believe a word I just said. I wanted her, yes. Every cell in my body claimed her the minute I saw her and I didn’t want her with anyone else. That wouldn’t be considered as love, besides I was a mafia, falling in love was not an option. It only makes you weak and grants a leverage against you to your enemies and I had a lot of those fuckers tailing me like a swarm of fucking angry bees. “She’s young a

Ghan! "You have always been the girl I love, I wasn't able to fall in love because it's you always in my heart, I have loved no other but you, I didn't tell you, because you were madly in love with Derrick, that good for nothing idiot, I try to bottle it up because your happiness is more important than mine..." "I appreciate" He responded with a nod then continued. "Now that you and Derrick are no longer dating and your Marriage with Dante is all a make-up one, I thought that I have a chance with you. Will you be my woman?"

I had let this man, who I hardly knew, possess my soul. "I love you, too, Jane." I wanted to scream but I restrained myself after hearing him express his love for me as well. Even though I'm not sure if he's the heister, deep down I know that he is a bad lad, a criminal of some type, and that's why I'm so madly in love with him. How can such a beauty like me fall crazy for a thief like him?

What crime did I ever do to be in this position? If falling in love was a crime, then I was willing to accept this as a punishment. Still, I would continue to fall in love again and again, if it was Vexon. We were fated to be together and we will be every time. We had ups and downs, we argued and bickered because we knew that in the end, we would be there for each other, no matter what. So, for me, falling in love with a gang leader was not a crime. He might be the villain in many people's lives, but in my life, he was the hero. I am proud of my love, and I will always be. If God gave me the options to die or leave Vexon, I would gladly die.

I've been misunderstanding him all these while, I decided to read books about gangsters in his personal library when i was still mourning my child to kill away boredom. Shockingly i found out his books are more of gangsters, I decided to read one of them, that was when i found out that gangsters don't fall in love, their lover are always seen as a weakness cause most of them are not strong, that's why he has been begging me to kill my feelings cause he feels he is not good enough for me. We are in this together from now on, I placed his hands on my and slept off on his body. Noah pov's

"Because it will destroy your father in a way nothing else could which more important to me. Also I’ve never really been the kind of guy who has believed in a fairytale love story.” I hated myself for it, hated the way my body reacted to his nearness, to the dark promise in his eyes. He was toying with me, manipulating me like a puppet, and yet... there was something undeniable between us, a spark of electricity that crackled in the air, threatening to ignite at any moment. “You don’t have a choice, Isabella,” he murmured, his lips hovering just inches from mine. “It’s either marry me… or spend the rest of your life behind bars.”