Novel Gangster Novels & Stories

“You know what these street gangs did to mom and still-” “These aren’t the Vipers. Vipers don’t hold a torch, not even a flame, to these bastards. Novo Tech is just a façade. They built up a lie to trick fools like Maddox and I to think their family is like every other. But these fuckers run the mafia! Las Vegas is ruled by devils like them.” Novo Tech. Mafias?

She noticed Gonzalo sitting at the one-seater sofa, with his favorite guns in front of him, like everybody else in the entire estate who's alert and carrying high-powered guns. "Those idiots are the Street Thugs. That gang was founded thirty years ago by one of the most notorious criminal New York has ever known. They are violent people involved in a lot of low-profile crime, they were never this bold." Darryl responded. "Someone gave them the balls to do this. Someone who will benefit when the city falls into chaos." Gonzalo stated. Darryl knows that look well. Gonzalo is thinking, figuring out who is responsible for the current state of the city in his mind.

A small group of men walked in with folders in their hands and they sat down in front of us. "Mr. Romano, we found some information on the Russian's." The man in front of Dad said. "What did you find?" Dad says as he leans back into his chair just like Alessandro and I. "They just recently had a drug steal from an unknown gang." Another man said. "They're also planning to attack another gang. The leader of the gang is Jason McCann. Age 19, has brown hair and hazel eyes. He's the most wanted criminal out there, he's wanted for thief, murder, and criminal activity." The man spoke again.

one of the gangsters yelped lightly. Annie reacted quickly and hid behind a truck. "Uhm, excuse me" Rose who just arrived sighted the six gangsters. Her heart skipped a bit. They look dangerous. "You are that bitch's sister?" the gangster with a scar eyed her ravaneously like a wolf on heat. "Yes" Rose gulped. "Hope you are a sweet little girl and didn't call the cop heh?" one of the gangsters with a malnourished body patted the pistol tucked in his belt.

I'm familiar with most gangsters, so just in case. ''He had long hair, an ugly scarred face, and rough tattooed hands. Oh, and he was dressed in traditional robes.'' ''Oh, that's...'' Nikolai recognized the gangster right away after hearing the description. Yes, he was sure...it was none other than Hester Roswell's biggest rival; Satoru Miyamoto. He was an Alpha gangster in his early 60s and was famous for his drugs.

Rumors started going around that they might target on taking over the Southside first That very rumor caused havoc among the people on the southside and they started distrusting each other in fear. Maybe I should leave this city but Mama's house and my coffee shop are here, I made a lot of memories here despite the chaos going on the other side. The funeral is near too so I can't leave just yet. Luckily for me and Lily, we have a close relationship with the bartender who works in a club on the west side. We get news from him since he hears a lot of people gossiping and spreading rumors or truths. It's true that the mafias exist but not on this side.

York got up from the ground, smashed a wine bottle, and stabbed at Adina. He was a gangster, so he was used to committing crimes. Recently, his uncle had joined the core army, so his status had similarly gone up. This street was under his control, but he had not gotten any less involved with defiling women. He would just give some money to send them off, so he could remain unaccountable. This was his first time encountering a problem. York’s eyes were filled with ruthlessness as he stabbed straight toward Adina’s neck with the bottle.

Mike immediately walked in and closed the door behind him. "Boss, You were right..." he replied extending a tabloid towards Nathan. The tabloid had some of the recorded videos. "Michael is back..." Nathan's eyes narrowed as he saw the footage on the screen. Michael Grayson, aka Gaga, was like a sworn enemy to Nathan, leading one of the mafia gang in Italy. He was both dangerous and ruthless. Though Nathan was also related to the mafia, he always had his hands clean. Unlike him, Michael's gang deals with all sorts of illegal activities. Killing, smuggling improper contents were his normal businesses.

Although, I did so in stuttered speech that I suspected wouldn’t even be laudable to her hearing, she still managed to grasp what I told of. “Well, they must’ve been some low ranking members of a back-water gang.” “They are actually the most revered in the city. Their gang are into everything from arms, contraband, if you can think of it, they can provide it in bulk.” “What are we going to do? They’re surely going to some for us.” She panicked, but that much was to be expected. I tried to reassure her with the reveal of my gang’s name never appearing anywhere, meaning it was an aimless fight had bosses raising guns based who pointed the fastest finger.

Giovanni said, and I looked at Luca and Antonio. They are both in support of it. “I saw nothing that night. The only risk I am experiencing right now is staying here any moment longer” “We run a Mafia, and one of our rules is that there is no out in the Mafia,” Antonio said, and it took me a few seconds to process it. Guns Dark aesthetics Oh crap. It took me time to figure it out. They were mafias. I should have known the first day I was brought here. “W-what does that have to do with me?” My voice was shaking and my hands were sweating as I asked the question.