Nama Gangster Novels & Stories

He leaned on his motor and began to read. Dear Gangster, Lucifer Cuenca, the name of the man who received and I am not ashamed. A lot is being stoned about me being a Psycho and Weirdong girl. I've been seeing you at school for a few years but you just talked to me too. I will never forget how we started talking.

Hayato said standing on a podium. " You should have known who you were dealing with Hayato ". Nicklaus said. Five monster trucks drove in speedily and the gunmen on top opened fired on Hayato's men. The doors of the truck opened up and gangsters raced down all armed with dangerous rifles. " Oh Klaus, you never told me you were involving your gangsters". Morgana said. "Don't worry dear, I don't want you to stress yourself you know". Nicklaus whispered. Abruzzi and Jai Mi lead the gangsters as they formed perimeters firing at Hayato's people.

He did not hesitate to use the same information in his favor. "If there is no love, then why care so much for my safety." "You have no idea about the ego of a gangster at all. And so is a gangster, so much so that even his opponents in the underground circles refer to him with the suffix grandfather. Do you think that once they have taken responsibility for your safety they will allow any ground force to harm you? Your safety is not a matter of love, etc. It is a matter of his name and reputation." "They're not like that."

The newcomer was the most powerful gangster in Brownsville, Drake Hughes. He was big and tall, bearing a striking resemblance to a comedy character from an old movie. As a result, he had the nickname Big Silly Hughes when he first started out. However, as he continued to rise up the ranks, no one dared to mention that insulting nickname again.

From a young age, he had some knowledge of the street gangs in the city. The reason why he did not react first to the name “Gunner Young” was because only the few who were close to him dared to call him by his real name, and not many people knew about it. What was known to others was his title. Those with status or were close to him called him by his alias, Sir G. Everyone else called him Demon Lord.

We were sitting in her room catching up, we hadn't seen each other in two weeks. "Yeah, he should be here soon." Mia replies. Diego Garcia is our other best friend, Mia, Diego, and I have been inseparable since we were seven years old. Suddenly, the door opened, "I've arrived," Diego shouts. He always does this. He's a very dramatic person. Diego Garcia is a hacker for our mafia, along with Mia, much like me, Diego and Mia never go on missions. We mostly work from our warehouses. "Stop screaming, Diego." I scold him jokingly.

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.

They were called the Green gang because all they cared about was money which they termed 'green'. They were loud and ruthless. Their leader, a short Black man who called himself Dinero said, “Yo! Ash man! Turn yourself in.” Dinero wore green rimmed shades, and his cut off jeans where sagging from his slim waist. Ash looked him up and down before replying, “I'm sorry man, but I won't. I thought we were brothers, we run these streets together. All of a sudden, you're going to rat me out to the cops. You ain't being loyal.”

“Mr. Calmar doesn’t show off. He is probably hiding in an open spot, waiting for us to catch him and deal with him.” “Then… Cockeye?” Eduardo tsked. “Cockeye is a pussy. I would drink the entire ocean if he did this.” What kind of name is Cockeye? But then, from the movies I have watched, I think gangsters are meant to have funny nicknames like Pencilgun or Dickmachine. I wonder if Alessandro has a nickname. I am sure it will have the word ‘death’ or ‘evil’ in it. Who knows, maybe his nickname is Evil Lord?

Romano's hand flew up to her mouth. "Oh my, w-what is that?" Antonio abruptly stood up and stomped one foot onto the chair. "That's a mark of the mafia. A friend of mine who used to be in the mafia told me only members who've spilled blood earn a scar like that." Spittle flying, he pointed at my nose and cursed, "Enzo Moretti, you'd better come clean—have you done time before? Did you get that scar in a mob fight?" I frowned and pulled my sleeve down to cover the scar.