In Love With A Gangster の小説・ストーリー

He asked loudly and settled for a desk with another chair opposite. Huh? I smiled and scurried over to meet him? * “So… you are a fan of Boys love?” I asked. He stared at me and our eyes locked. “Okay… it doesn’t necessarily mean you are gay or bisexual but…” “Focus.” He cut me off. I pouted. Ugh! So boring. He continued what he was saying. I leaned my face on my palm and stared at his lips moving and his eyes… trying to remember what he read.

My fingers tighten around the phone as I stare at her message, trying to make sense of it. She’s scared. Or maybe ashamed. Maybe both. She shouldn't be, not after the nights we've spent together. So that’s it? - Liam I type, my frustration seeping through. You don’t want to be seen with me because of what I do?” - Liam Her response is instant this time. I don’t hang out with boys like you, Liam. I don’t get involved with... gangsters. -Liam The word stings more than I care to admit. Gangster. I know what I am, I’m not naive about it, but hearing it from her? That’s different.

“I’d give you the greatest sex of your life tonight, baby.” I chuckled softly, an unexplainable satisfactory feeling rippling through me, consuming me into a realm where only Antonio existed—the very man who taught me how to love. I had always hated mafia bosses, and I thought I always would, but here I was, utterly captivated by a ruthless one, and I wouldn’t have it any other way. His love knew no bounds; he loved me unconditionally, and I would love him forever. Till death do us part. The End.

I love you Your Jenny"

she voiced in her heart. "Ah! If it isn't our very own Female Gangstar leader," A rough goofy goober hyped while playing with cigarettes buts. The snarky smile on his face made her hands itch to punch him. The other gang members laughed loquaciously, earning a threatening glare from her. "Who is it going to be next? Shreads is yet to recover from your beatings you know." a one eyed mad covered in tatts voiced. "You broke a rib!" Another drunk member added, earning another round of laughter. "Buffoons!" Anita commented and walked past them.

[First Love Interest Unlocked: Damien Anderson • Age: 17 • Stamina: 100/100 • Strength: 100/100 • Charm: 35/100 • Intelligence: 100/100] I almost threw myself out of the moving car. Fuck my life! This was not what I intended. I was barely on board with having a friend, but making this guy a love interest was absolutely insane. Damien's entire face went red. Then, just to make things worse, his love meter surged to 98%. FUCK!! "Do you really think I look good?" Damien mumbled shyly. "Yeah, a modern-day Lucky Luciano," I said quickly, trying to fix this. "He's one of the most handsome gangsters, you know."

“Go on.” He leaned back, clearly enjoying the way this way going. "It was twenty-two years ago. Marigold and I were madly in love. She was the best woman I’d ever met." The moment he said that, my chest tightened, but I kept my face neutral. "She was mine—would do anything for me. So, when she offered to infiltrate the rival gang we’d been trying to bring down, I believed her. Do you know which rival gang?" He leaned closer, his hot breath brushing my face, “Yours.” He whispered.

ok says Ibrahim, both sleep and after some days Ibrahim gets well perfectly, right now Ibrahim was making love to mehak, just then Ibrahim phone ranged up, he doesn't want to receive it but seen caller name he says Jaan this is important he received it and says hello, hello me Ibrahim I am your Dr I got your money to thank you, Ibrahim sir if you want some more help just call me, Ibrahim says ok and cuts the call, on the other hand, Dr wife says Ibrahim khan gave you this much money why? dr says because he loves his wife very much he can do anything for her you see mafia possessive love, Ibrahim made love to mehak and says this mafia man can do anything for his mehak, only you can make me on

“I’ve figured it out. A marriage without love is meaningless, even if you use a child to tie it together.” “Before I was too naive. I thought even a block of ice could be slowly melted by warmth. But now I know, he's not ice, he's cold steel and cold steel can't be melted by warmth.” “So, brother, I don't want to push it anymore, and I ask that you don't push it either. Just let it go, I have finally accepted the fact that Leo can never fall in love with me.” “Don't worry if Leo doesn't want you, I am here. When this child is born, I'll help you raise him or her.”