Novel Suamiku Ketua Gangster Novels & Stories

I hadn’t been brave enough to ask, not wanting to draw attention to my curiosity. I set down my wine glass and reached for my laptop. I powered it up and began searching for information on Roman Lysander. The top search results were filled with accolades and flattering phrases: donations, essays about his upbringing, and his rise to becoming a multibillionaire. Everything seemed polished and typical. But the aura of danger I had sensed around him pushed me to dig deeper. I found articles suggesting his possible connections to organized crime—references to a group known as "The Family," a term associated with the Italian mafia.

Everyone’s life was at risk and that was just how things were. The lack of my presence must have made the gangs lower their guard as well. Without thinking that someone would interrupt their well-timed trade, there weren’t many armed men on guard which made the whole operation slightly easier and less tricky. Capturing them all and securing the goods happened in one well-orchestrated swoop. Catching them off guard helped us a lot but that didn’t mean that fight didn’t break out.

The perfect strategy to try to get out of the ruin a boy almost trains years, because my age, who had been born and raised under the protection of Mom, Dad and his little brother El vivillo, needed them also to save him hot potatoes. But the accounts were better than adding up enemies at gambling houses and these business opportunities had no roof, besides that he had legal backing to commit something illegal. Then I agreed.and began what is now the Hamilton group. Problem...he came later. When working hours began to burn my head, problems multiplied, secretaries and staff began to drive me crazy, acquiring managers and assistant managers brought more inconvenience than they solved...they we

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.

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.

Tricia said. Immediately she said it, I kissed her lip. I didn't care about how Cherry's face looked. I still need him to pay for what he has done, and the result of everything was going to be death. "Alright, what is your plan?" I asked. "You are the mafia here," she said and I smiled. "Mafia boss," I said. "Theresa is also a mafia." Tricia twisted her lip, looking at Theresa, who smiled. Cherry also looked at Theresa.

Saul couldn't hear him but he knew he had a lot of complaints against him. “Sir, this is the information about the gang who came to your restaurant a few days ago.” The man still had doubts about Lawrence. Thus he did not give Saul the complete information. “Don’t worry, that gray beard is harmless. Continue.” Saul eased him. Lawrence threw daggers at Saul in vexation but did the latter care? “Those men belong to Sherlock Hanes, the leader of the Italian Mafia, who has the name of being the most sacrilegious and perverted criminal on earth.”

That man, Fibonacci, is one of the top gang lord in the nine coven of gangsters in Seoul city, going after him is suicidal". She said. They heard siren behind them and she looked into the mirror above them. "We got a problem boss, the cops". Jai Mi said. Nicklaus pressed a button in the car and the roof opened up. He pulled out one of the gun and inserts a clip of bullet into it. He cocked it and turned to Jai Mi. "I guess it's time you show them what a street racer act like, I'll cover our tracks ". He whispered. 👸🏼👸🏼Meanwhile👸🏼👸🏼

It’s eat or be eaten in my world. It didn’t matter what history I had with a person. In the end, everybody was just out here trying to survive. And that was all that I was doing. I was joining the Mafia as a means of learning how to survive. As a means of protection. I was going to become the biggest goddamn drug dealer in the whole of Birmingham. I was going to become the Mafia Kingpin. The don. The Mob Boss. I was going to learn the game. I was going to take over Steve’s Mafia after learning how to defend myself. After proving myself to him. After showing him that I was capable.

Mandan Rati was a 52-year-old man who was the leader of the snider gang. "Yes, why are we all invited here???" Tapan Gujral asked him with irritation. He hated Abhimaan very much because he felt that King's position was his which Abhimaan had snatched away from him Before Abhimaan his father was king but when Abhimaan entered the mafia, he proved his ability that he deserved this position and claimed this position which was his from the start. Abhimaan’s father was the king before Tapan’s father.