Lovely Gangster Novelas e Histórias

I'm I a fool to think last night changed things? When I went down everyone was already around the dining room table quiet as hell except the kids who were still sleeping. I sat down next to Alex and Felix and after saying a prayer we started eating. "So Arora I have a question why do some of them call you Luna?" Lorain asked "My full name is Luna Arora Darwin Williams," I said "Oh did you know about it when she came to work for you, babe?" Lorain asked Matteo "Yes," he said coldly "So Lorain is it true that you flirted with all my brothers and they all turned you down until Matteo took pity on you and asked you to be his fuck toy?" Gabi asked

"Sir, I have heard about a new gang that has lately been too effective in Southeast Italy" Vincent frowned. "What is their name?" "The Scorpions. I have heard that despite being a newbie they plan and make their moves like a pro. Recently they have robbed around two thousand banks and killed all the secret agents, cops and even the spies of the Italy's intelligence agency. Everyone is in shock as to how come they can even recognise them. The country's intelligence agency had shared the latest information about this gang. The gang becomes active only at night but makes his secretive and fatal move. They love bloodthirst like vampires as they would kill their enemies in the most inhuman and me

The other waitresses watched with bitter eyes as she slipped in and out of the VIP lounge, her smile lingering longer than necessary and her presence glowing brighter than it had any right to. “She gets the billionaire table?” Lola hissed, her voice dripping with disbelief and rage. She adjusted her corset top for the fourth time that night, her foundation melting slightly from the kitchen heat and fury combined. “I can’t believe it. I put on lashes for this job tonight. Lashes! I walk around in heels so high my knees tremble—and the wretch who wears flats gets the VIPs? Those guys must be blind.”

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.

For me, it’s just my little baby, my black beauty, the darkest and most evil beast mankind has ever blessed me with; it’s my black panther Mannie. In that split second, Mannie cautiously inches closer to me. I instinctively position myself behind the cage, feeling the tension rise as it lets out a menacing growl, its sleek fur grazing my skin. "Hey, buddy," I greet Mannie, my hand gently caressing its fur. Mannie responds with a deep growl, urging me to press on, "I need your help tracking someone down. Bring them to me or... do what you do best." Offering the handkerchief, I guide it towards Mannie for inspection. Mannie has always been of good help but I believe he can help me out this tim

Lorena Athenarose Ganlasa, also known as Lory, is a talkative and clumsy woman who unexpectedly encounters a familiar yet mysterious man, Phoenix Eadmaer Koznetsov, an ex-military captain and the head of the Italian-Russian Mafia known as La Nera Bratva, one of the most feared crime syndicates. Phoenix is a close friend of Dark Smith and a notorious sniper. He is aloof, timid, and dangerous.

Enzo smirked in surprise, “You don’t seem particularly thrilled with the change?” “The problem with criminals is that you get good ones and bad ones. Vito’s gang were bad people, but good criminals.” Xander’s explanation was serious to any ear, but Enzo couldn’t help but burst out laughing. “That’s the best and worst explanation I’ve ever heard in my life and somehow it makes complete sense.” He said through chuckles. Xander’s lips tugged upwards, “I missed this, you know.” He glanced at Enzo from the corner of his eye.

I, who was playing online games, was shocked and left my computer to head towards him who was sitting in front of the TV in the living room. "How is that possible?!" I was confused and recalled last week's incident where I landed a bullet right in his left chest, sure to hit his heart as well as his head, "I shot him right in the heart and hit his head!" I quickly shouted to the man who sighed, who was my brother. Yes, my brother is Pablo Denaro, who is the biggest gangster in America but has an equally terrible enemy named Bradley Carillo Castelano or known as Bradley de Ossa, huh, lame name for a gangster leader in my opinion.

Sometimes we love the ones that don't deserve our love at all. The Nepharious Gangster's Lethal Love - the painful saga of love and hurt.

You know you are one of ma paradise, shawty," he said, kissing my knuckles again. "One of?" "A lot of things make a gangster's paradise, baby. Money, guns, power, and his beautiful queen, which is you, baby." He said, kissing my knuckles again. My heart fluttered again. "I can't get the sex outta my head," he said. Me neither. "That the...." He coughed, making me furrow my brows. "What's wrong?" "Nothing. I think I got a little cold but I'll be fine. Nothing a smoke or two can't solve," he said, winking.