Novel Gangster Novels & Stories

Just then, we hear Neo starting to approach, there are two other voices, and a brief gun battle starts. I hear a thug trying to wrestling Neo down. “Look at this goddamn idiot. Walking straight into our hands.” “Who is you goddamn idiot.” “This is fucking hilarious,” The thug bursts out in laughter, “Our new mafia boss has the dumbest crew members.” They are creating a long enough distraction to get us in. “Let's go.”

Novela spoke fiercely with a sharp tone. “I didn't know; I'm sorry.” Dunkin apologized, staring at me with his head lowered. I actually wasn't concerned about his apology as he wasn't worth among those who had the guts of offending me, I shook my head and asked Novela to let him off telling her he should be put to good use. Novela then assured Dunkin could be trusted when it comes to such a task; she opened up Dunkin's as the one running the underground business for the former Mafia God.

They looked worse. “Micah Reed,” the tallest one said, checking something on his phone. “You really didn’t know whose files you were working on, did you?” Of course. They knew my name. I bet they knew damn thing about me. I stayed silent. He smiled, but it didn’t reach his eyes. “You just sold classified Romano family data to a cartel for a measly fifteen thousand dollars.” I did what? Romano family? The Romano syndicate didn’t just run drugs or guns—they owned entire governments in the country. Elio Romano was practically a myth. Some said he didn’t exist. Others said he once burned a man alive for interrupting his dinner.

He knew Billy was into Rose so there was no way he could let other gangsters take her away. “Punk, loud words you have there. You have no idea who I am.” The gangster glared at Gavin, trying to scare him off. Gavin narrowed his eyes and swung a slap at the gangster’s face. “I don’t care who the hell you are! Get out of my face!” Slap! The gangster was slapped. “You bastard! How dare you slap Brother Leath?!” The other gangsters clamored. Gavin rolled up his sleeves to reveal his muscles and said proudly, “I don’t care if he’s Heath Ledger or Leath Hedger. Do you know who my master is? Leave or I will break your bones!”

"Do you know the names of the gangs?" "No. I never learned them." He smacked his palm to his forehead and sighed. "Sunny?" "Yes, boss?" She sat up straight. "Wanna tell her the names?" "Sure." She nodded. "Snakes and Lions." "Thank you. Now Laura, can you guess which one we are?" "Wait you're all in a gang?" I blurted. All eyes fell on me. Then everyone started giggling, except Bran whose eyes were dead serious and pleading for me to get this right.

Jânio was beating around the bush and would soon say that he would abandon ship if Túlio continued to be in crisis. "We both know the kid is screwed and broken, he's done for, and it's only a matter of time until something big falls apart," Paco said. He knew this too well. He was the one who introduced Tulio to the gang, back when the boy had fire in his eyes and didn't hesitate. Jânio, on the other hand, had never been involved in serious relationships, using men and women as he pleased without ever getting emotionally involved. He took care of his gang and had a firm grip on things. Of course, he also heard about the unnecessary killings that the gangster Cannibal committed. Paco wasn't s

I looked closer and noticed it was a camera. " Yeah. Someone's definitely been here. " Walking into the building I looked around and tried to block the dust from entering my system. There wasn't much on the bottom floor but when I heard a few silent growls, I froze in my spot. Looking over my shoulder, I made eye contact with two rottweilers stalking towards me with an extremely lose piece of rope connected to their collars. They didn't look malnourished, giving me another sign that someone might be His Possession In Discretion - DISCRETION SERIES BOOK #1 - Chapter 38 (p.9 of 9)

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I explained quickly. "He told me. Thank you. That's great, because I'm very worried." "What's happening?" I needed to know more, my friend was there. "In short? Claude, Calvin, Reynold, Dennis and Daniel, Gustavo, Nicole, Frederick, and a bunch of other criminals got together, created a gang called the 'Ninth Circle of Hell,' and were committing all sorts of crimes while plotting revenge against you and Flavian." "You're kidding me?"

I said I need some time to think, but I want to take a shower and take off those dirty clothes. "You already know what you need to do. "Do you want to marry a woman who hasn’t changed clothes in two days?" Livia raised an eyebrow. She just wanted to stay out of that moldy basement for a few hours. "Let me take a shower, I need clean clothes." Enrico was silent, no one dared to face him like that. "Is that how gangsters treat women?" She looked at Enrico. " I thought mobsters were more religious and took good care of their families.