Luigi Gangster Novels & Stories

Eunice “The leader of Glyph has been trying to contact me,” Mitch said as we all huddled in the headquarters. The three of us waited and listened to what our leader was about to say but I guess all of us knew what Mitch was going to say. “They want a collaboration.” Glyph is the second most powerful male gang. Next to Ventrex. I heard that Glyph lost five consecutive fights with Ventrex. As a matter of fact, no gang has ever won against Ventrex.

I said with a smile. "You are the only one," he said, looking at me. "I don't understand?" I said, surprised, looking at how stiff his face looked. "Luigi, what are you doing?" I said, unable to say another word. "Working for the real leader of the Italian Mafia, since Lorenzo noticed you, everything went to hell, he's not the same ruthless and cruel, you have changed him, and a Don can't be like that, his power is over, and it's time for a change, a new Don and Mancini is the best option."

"Boss, our recent gun shipment got sabotaged." "What?" I yelled, enraged. "Who was stupid enough to do something like that?" "I've already put my men on it, and we managed to catch one of the men who was responsible." Giovanni said. "He's a member of the Blood Crust gang." "Blood Crust?" I replied, confused. The Blood Crust gang was one of the biggest gangs in South LA. Why would they do something so reckless? Were they trying to trigger a war, or were they just trying to piss me off?

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.

Seven years later, I returned to Ros Aegeles and saw Lucas again. With the Lionel family’s help, he became the capo of Cosa, the Ros Aegeles branch of the Lenza Group. It was the biggest gang in Ameria. Lucas was at a grand villa that belonged to the Lenza Group’s capo. He stood at the center of the crowd with Chloe in his arms. Her flawless makeup and beautiful dress highlighted her beauty while Lucas enjoyed the admiration of his subordinates and fellow branch leaders.

If I was lucky, it would be the police who found me, and not Mario or the Cartel. And if my home was infiltrated, and I happened to live through all of that, I would become a liability to the family. In jail or on the run, my father would take me out. I didn't take it personally. It was business. He couldn't be seen as weak in any way. Not even for his own son. Luigi—my father— was the main boss. It was a position he'd hung onto for the past forty-three years, and nothing as insignificant as myself would remove him from being head of the family.

No preamble. “They landed yesterday,” Luigi said, sliding a file across the desk toward me. "Four of them...made their way to Chicago last night." I picked it up, flipping it open. Interpol file...classified. Names. Histories. Criminal records. My jaw tightened as I scanned the pages. “My uncles,” I muttered. Uncles I never knew I had but who had no doubt known about Aramis, Arianna and I. Their jacket read as a mixed cocktail of Gang affiliation. Housebreaking. Assault. Theft. Carjacking. The eldest and second not shy of murder. Extortion.

Marijuana did not provide such a great kick anymore. His dealer had promised to get him something on a higher grade but he needed to cough up the money first. And then the call had come. * Most people knew him as the son of Tommaso de Luca so he had dreamt of a day when he would be sent a hint that someday, he was also going to be invited to join the gangs that roamed around the streets of his erstwhile hometown, to be one of those who was feared, respected; it had taken all he had to control the excitement that went through him when the call had come, unexpectedly…

With a nod Luigi starts grabbing bacon and some bread while I palm the credit card in my hand that Alan gave me. "So, Anna. How's things sugar?" Luigi is originally from Puerto Rico and was the first person to graduate from high school in his family. His father was the original owner of Luigi's and when Luigi got old enough, he took over right after high school. He has done amazing with the place and has had many offers to buy, but he wanted to keep it in the family. Luigi has three children. His oldest, Simon was just accepted to the University of Ohio and his other two children want nothing to do with the deli.

She felt like all eyes were on her. A new place like this interested Mina that she did not notice she already got busy looking around. The narrow street was full of old shops. There were a lot of shabby small business establishments and apartment buildings. Liang St. was actually a neighborhood of small gangs, men's bars and illegal shops. Most young guys were gathered in every corner of the narrow street, as if they were having some sort of meeting or they were just spending their time leisurely. "Oliver Sung?"