Novel & Cerita Pregnant Gangster

He then questions caressing my cheek after we pull back. "I want to know everything." I breathe with my lips still touching his. "Like really everything?" He sighs and repeats. "Everything..." He brushes his knuckles upon my cheek and I lean into his touch. "You know what I do. Like you just said. Yes, I am a gangster, Nicole. A bloody gangster." He chuckles humorlessly as he pulls his hand back and my face falls at the loss of contact with his skin. I see his eyes turning darker with a serious expression masking his face as he continues. "I work for a gang called Cobra, which is run by our leader Richard Scott. We have several chains over different parts of the states and even in European c

"You're pregnant, Clarissa." Pregnant. I'm pregnant. The words don't make sense. But I took like a dozen tests and there's no doubt at all, I'm pregnant with Alessandro's baby. I can't imagine this happening at a worse time. After the Federov bratva was ripped to shreds, the streets were quiet, but there were murmurs of discontent. Several of the larger, stronger gangs weren't happy about the way Alessandro cracked down and started an indiscriminate wave of terror in an attempt to smoke Danil out of hiding. Even though it worked, it left a lot of anger in its wake.

I’ll be turning 22 soon and at this early stage of mine, I was dealing with a drug lord and a dangerous gang leader which was never a part of my plan. Yeah! By now you should know who I’ve turned into and what am into. I am associated with mobsters and Lando seems to be our leader. We do anything criminal and Lando works with politicians. I still don't know if he's just a gang leader or a Mafia boss. Whichever way, both are horrendous and unacceptable. When I was pregnant, all I did was push it. I smuggle drugs to other countries across the world but I don’t sell them.

She was staring lost outside the window with nothing clinging to her line of sight. My eyes softened upon taking another look at that body of hers. My lips moved as my tongue stuck out to lick my lips. My groin was already feeling pumped up and then the realization of her getting pregnant could destroy that sexy body of hers. I knew pregnant women gained a lot of weight and ruin their perfect figure. My chest heaved with a deep anticipation. On one hand was that baby being a ticket to me getting everything and ruling over the entire vast of our mafia. And on the other was her body getting disfigured by the damn pregnancy.

Even seated, his broad shoulders and the powerful build of his chest and arms hinted at his impressive height. He looked absolutely terrifying, Valerie thought. One look at Antonio Costello and Valerie could tell he wasn’t a man to be trifled with. “Yes,” she replied briskly, holding her stomach protectively as if to protect her baby from the predator in front of her. She was sitting on a couch in front of him with one of her brother’s men standing behind her. He had his eyes glued to her just as he promised he would. “Hmm,” Antonio said. He narrowed his eyes at Val’s pregnant belly. “And that’s Julian Sinclaire’s child.”

Two little gangsters were smoking and chatting, and a little gangster with ear holes said, "Brother, you don't know, the woman we just brought back to Crown Prince was quite beautiful. She’s got a pretty face and nice curves. She’s really hot!" "I've been in society for so many years, and I've never seen such a beautiful woman before. If I could sleep with her for one night, it would be worth dying for." "Really?" Said the other gangster with tattoo on his arms. "Is she that beautiful? There are many beautiful girls in our bar. Can't any of them compare with that woman?" The gangster, who had his ears pierced, said, "Yes! They are definitely not her rivals! This woman is stunning. Although s

If they thought that I would allow them to run my life the way they wanted because I was held under their captivity, then they would have to think again. "I'm pregnant." I spat and they all stared at me gobsmacked. "I just spoiled your imaginations of having my ass under your dick, huh?" I teased them, walking closer to the screen so that they could see how much I loathed them. "How is that even possible? Luciano isn't a man to retain girls, and he wouldn't even keep someone who is pregnant for him," The scarred man asked. "Anything is possible. And I'm sure you know what Luciano would do to you when he realizes that you are about to tamper with what belongs to him," I snarled.

I said, holding onto my sis wrist. Her eyes fluttered in anticipation, “And what was that?” “Huhm…..one of us is pregnant.” I responded. “What? You ?” She questioned. “No, it’s Gigi.” I responded, sounding disappointed. “She was raped back then at her pack, it was surprising not knowing until the pack doctor diagnosed her.” I explained. “What’s she going to do then? Being a slave with a pup, that was a synonym of hell.” She said. “Yeah I know, and that’s why I will be needing your help and support.” I said, biting my fist.

"When you were pregnant, I mean? Did they have the machines back then?" "I'm not that old," she says, her voice filled with a playfulness I haven't heard in too long. "If you say so," I tease back, but when I elbow her arm across the console, her mouth tightens and she pulls her arms closer to her sides. I swallow back my disappointment and turn down the long road that leads to the estate where we both work and live. The Paplovs hired my parents as caretakers to the sprawling estate when they were freshly married and my mother was pregnant with me. They were young and didn't have any skills, but the mafia family found a rare bit of pity for their situation.

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.