Pregnant Gangster Novels & Stories

Elina's emotion was mounting when accidentally staring at Zara's red face, Elina knew the woman was holding back tears and that was also wrong Elina. "Your pregnant woman's hormone is very fast visible," Adam actually displayed smirk, then returned leading Elina to enter the house, this time with one of the hands hugging Elina from the side. Elina's emotion was correctly lured to show up, the woman quickly grabbed Adam's thick hair, let it go and immediately walked back towards the room with breathing that rose, she actually wanted to kick the genitals, really. Adam holds Elina's mark, a little grimaced was feeling in pain because this was the first time he was described with so strong, but

Aana Pov's . "Pregnant?" He again repeated the word looking at me shockingly. I wiped the sweat from my forehead. "Yes, she is pregnant... That's why she had a bp problem and she fainted in the morning" Aunt Jennifer said. "Pregnant" He started laughing looking at me. I can feel his pain in his laughing voice... the pain of betrayal... He already thinks I cheated on him and now this pregnancy news. "What happened?" Stefan asked, looking at Aaron. Everyone was looking at him confusingly while he was laughing like a maniac. He stood up from the chair.

“Trust me. The world is too wicked to play nice. So are you up for some hang out? I got some cool money today and i would like to share.” “Who did you swindle this time around?” I asked chuckling. “A few people here and there. But that shouldn’t concern you. I am only calling you to come enjoy some good deeds.” “Alright then. It’s not like I have much choice. Should I come to you?” “No. You are the pregnant one. I will come to you. I hope that mafia dude isn’t around?” “What if he is?” “It’s not like he can do much to me. I will have him punched in the face if he tries anything funny.”

After Mrs Linda, my stepmother arranged my marriage to this man, I'd decided that I'll never let any affect brew between us and thankfully, nothing of the such is happening. Before marriage, Everyone says he was an imbecile, a docile and a man with impaired skin. How can I marry an Imbecile, but my wicked Stepmother and her daughter played the mastermind in getting me married to him. Only after I had signed the marriage certificate and was brought to his house did I know that the man I married was the perfect Male lead style that I wanted. I am Mara after all, The last and the illegitimate child of the great Lopez family. I'm a Gangster. I do anything for money and I could beat people off to

’ Placing her hand on his arm in a familiar gesture, she made him look into her troubled brown eyes and she leaned forward to drop a kiss on his cheek affectionately. Damn. But the woman still managed to look hot, inspite of being more than three months pregnant, he thought, his heart racing as he stood to embrace her fondly, inhaling the vanilla scent of her hair and body, familiar and bittersweet. His friend and partner, the formidable Mafia Don stood beside her, eyes like flint, studying him. He was watching narrowly, his heavy-lidded eyes hiding his annoyance at seeing his heavily pregnant wife in the arms of another man. The Boss might have been a man-whore all his life, the term people

He'd been in the mafia years ago, and the gold chain around his neck was as thick as a finger. Bianca thought she'd finally made it. Her Instagram was nothing but staged shots. One day she was showing off a Gucci bag, the next a BMW steering wheel, always with the caption "blessed". She was desperate to prove she'd made the right choice, hoping to reclaim her pathetic sense of superiority. Unfortunately, she'd just traded one hell for another.

It had burst through the door. I sat curled on the couch with a blanket around my shoulders, Finn asleep upstairs, and Rhys pacing the floor like a caged animal. The only sound in the room was the low hum of the air conditioner and the occasional creak of the wood floor beneath his feet. The photo of the sonogram still burned in my hand, as if letting it go would make it real or maybe unreal… Ciara. Pregnant. With Rhys’ child. The words echoed in my mind like a drumbeat. Rhys had called her. She didn’t pick up.

My father once told me how he killed and burned down a community just because they made away with his drugs. “I can’t let him see behind my plans.” I turned to the doctor and slowly moved my legs to where Lorenzo was lying. I looked at him so closely and forced tears to roll out of my cheeks. “Please wake up for me, for our son and for our unborn child.” Godfather turned to me. His eyes settled on my stomach. “You’re pregnant?” He asked. “Yes, Godfather,” I replied with a sober voice. My eyes shifted to Mateo, and I saw him staring at me, his face wearing that kind of look that says I am lying.

Morrison's parting words echoed: Let's see how long your marriage lasts when you can't even see each other. My cellmate was new a massive man with gang tattoos covering his arms, eyes that assessed me like meat. "Castellano," he said. "Heard about you. Mafia prince, right? Bet there's a nice bounty on your head." "Probably." I sat on the bunk, kept my posture relaxed despite every instinct screaming danger. "You planning to collect?" He grinned, showing gold teeth. "Depends. How much is your life worth to you?" "More than whatever they're offering."

I pressured and he nodded. "My mom was a whore, Stripper, prostitutes,She drugged depressed men that comes to the club,Fuck them,Rip them and run away with their money, Enea's Dad happened to fall in her traps,He was depressed,He nearly gave up on life then because his newly born baby then was born with permanent deafness,She won't be able to hear or speak for the rest of her life,And in the Mafia,Their daughters are meant to be their pride,They show them off to the world but for a well known Italian Mafia like Romano,It's hard for him to let the baby live,His wife almost ran mad then,He visited a club and happened to fell in my mom's trap,They had stuffs but my mom being a desperate bitch,S