Novel & Cerita Mobster Woman

Although Yaroslava herself was a woman who didn't think about giving to just anyone, she simply took the best deals for the best customers. While her doormat, her dog security guard was leaving, she had a busy day meeting up with her partner, in the dark night of a club with her biggest dealers. The woman went to party and meet her various clients, the beauty queen, in which she went to have fun, in that night party, in the middle of the darkness for her great sexual partner, a handsome Russian mobster, former member of the KGB.

“That lady boss used to be a call girl. In the end, the landlord’s wife came looking for her, and it seemed like that woman even argued with somebody. A mistress to one of the gang leaders in the northeastern region. What was the mistress’ name?” The restaurant owner could not recall the name for a moment. He then turned his head and called out to his wife. “Hey, that woman, the one that found out the opposite restaurant has a problem, what was her name?” Women usually could recall matters regarding another woman very well. The owner’s wife immediately said, “Oh! That woman! She’s really very sl*tty! I heard she used to be a small actress, and she is called…Cindy Miller. This Cindy Miller ha

“Calm down miss lawyer, the big guy himself gave us the permission to be rough with her after her little fight. She isn’t just wearing red now, she is flagged red as well. A troublemaker who we should use any force necessary against her. Now, if you two excuse me, I have two other bitches to get out of the hole. Sandy and Isis, the rest of sweet Lola’s gang.” The woman said cackling then she gave me a disgusted look before she went to the door that buzzed open but she didn’t leave. She turned around to look at me. “It is a pity that I can’t join that Italian game with the rest of the inmates, but I will just watch for enjoyment only. Oh, by the way, Isis and Sandy joined the party. They have

“Did you work for our rival or not? You stole information from us. Death is the punishment for that.” “I am sorry!” He whimpers on the floor. “Should we start with your fingers first? Slow hard, painful torture?” The woman laughs, her voice detached and emotionless. Everyone stares on, not even daring to say a word. She has earned this due to the amount of years she has spent here. She’s feared, she’s bold, she’s the mafia queen. She turns her head and we lock eyes. I give her a tiny nod and she sighs. Gesturing towards one huge tattooed man, she says. “Get this fucker out of here; I will deal with him later.”

He walked back to the Don's building and met the Don having fun with his call bitch in the clan, Kristen. Kristen was the bitch whom the Don calls when he's frustrated or angry or just needs to get a load off. She was a mobster in the clan and was quite skilled. Being the Don's call bitch, she carried herself with an air and would always bully the weaker mobsters or the maids. As soon as Daniel walked in, the boss ordered Kristen out. She grumbled in displeasure, but a look from the Don had her comported. She glared hatefully at Daniel before storming off with her dress in hand.

I fucking liked this woman. “You’re a goddamn mobster.” She hurled the words at me like they were daggers instead of syllables. Pushing up off the desk, I got to within an inch of her body, her breasts almost brushing against my pecs. “You’re fucking right. I am. Now, get that fine ass of yours out of here, Little Bird, before I bend you over my knee and spank that defiance out of you.”

I don't know if calling them masculine ladies was the proper word, because their features were exactly like that of men and honestly I've never seen this kind of women before. They looked fearless, bold and ruthless. These kinds of women could go toe to toe with men and come out victorious. Now the part I'm yet to understand is why they are here? Because the last time I checked I've never seen these faces a day in my life. “Hello dear friend,” the Boss said, sarcastically, I rolled my eyes at him, I didn't say a word to him, and he continued, “miss me?” I don't say a word either. I keep quiet, what I'm yet to understand is why the ladies were standing close to me, I could feel terror radiati

"Pennsylvania? Pittsburgh?" A woman's voice on the other end of the phone shouted in disbelief. "Yes!" She replied certainly. Her smile was vague but there was a hint of contentment and relief on her face. She looked fresh with only light make up on and her wavy, golden hair tightly tied in a high ponytail. Round shaped earrings hanging on each of her earlobes sweetened her look. Taya, at the moment, walked along the side of the street, her appearance was casually beautiful with a ring sling hanging on her shoulder. Her sneakers completely comforted her each step instead of her stiletto. While holding her phone on her ear, she kept reassuring her concerned mom.

"They're like the avengers but tattooed and morally ambiguous." Maddy leans in two and looks between us. "Allison, she's tall with short blonde hair you'll meet her soon, her ex accused her of cheating, which she hadn't, and hit her. She was on her way to work the next day when she ran into Shade. He saw her bruised face," Maddy breaks off and eyes the bruise around my eye before continuing. "He followed her here and put some iced on her eye. He didn't leave until she'd told him what happened. Same day, her ex runs from town with his tail between his legs never to return on pain death." She leans back into her chair. "They may be morally ambiguous but they're good men. Know how to treat a gi

Alexander I stopped the car when Jay, Charlie, and James surrounded it. They really wanna die. I came out of the car. "Who's she?" Charlie asked me. He is the leader of their so-called gang. "Does that matter to you?" I was not in the mood for any fight. "Oh? She's another slut of you I guess" That was it. I took out my gun and shot him in his chest. They were terrified. They thought I'd not carry a gun to school. They are really stupid.