Revolutionary But Gangsta Novels & Stories

I just replied shortly and he closed his eyes like it was hurting him. "why 'R'.... is it Revenge?" Luca asked this time and I nodded in a no. "No... R is for Revolution.... me and My people will bring the revolution in Mafia... it won't stay to only Russian Mafia... we will clean each and every Mafia. Human trafficking, forcing men and women into that... every inhuman act needs to stop. Mafia is a dirty gutter right now... I will at least clean it to the point that every one can breathe in it. Humans will be considered as humans there. What happened to me, won't be repeated... women are no toys. I will create a whole Mafia where women will be equal to men or ever better than men. I will mak

I repeat the question, having to hold the tears back just thinking about my father, now wasn't the time to be a baby. "Well with what your dad did, it's shocking none of your family caught on" the guy smiles, I look at him confused pulling the gun away from Morgan once again "your dad was one of the biggest criminals this country has ever seen, he put all these wannabe gangsters to shame" he smiles, but I shake my head at him my dad wasn't like that. "Your lying!" I shout, feeling my eyes begin to water as I spoke, once again the guy just laughs at me.

~Reina~ Being a rich ass 20 year-old gang leader was not on my bucket list but I freaking love it. The smell of blood, people's cries that sounded like music to me made me happy. I never had a family that brought me up to be 'normal'. My family was made with the Stingers.

Seven years later, I returned to Ros Aegeles and saw Lucas again. With the Lionel family’s help, he became the capo of Cosa, the Ros Aegeles branch of the Lenza Group. It was the biggest gang in Ameria. Lucas was at a grand villa that belonged to the Lenza Group’s capo. He stood at the center of the crowd with Chloe in his arms. Her flawless makeup and beautiful dress highlighted her beauty while Lucas enjoyed the admiration of his subordinates and fellow branch leaders.

The way things is going, I don't know Tell me why are we so blind to see That the ones we hurt are you and me Been spending most their lives Living in a gangsta′s paradise Been spending most their lives Living in a gangsta's paradise Keep spending most our lives " He sent me to kill you," Jake confessed as he stood up and left the room. Living in a gangsta′s paradise Keep spending most our lives Living in a gangsta's paradise Power and the money, money and the power Minute after minute, hour after hour Everybody′s running but half of them ain't lookin' What′s going on in the kitchen? But I don′t know what's cookin′ They say I gotta learn but nobody's here to teach me

people wanted him dead because he became very successful at a young age, his father was the founder of the Mafia group. When he became too old to run the business, his son Leo took charge. Leo mexpanded it more and built more name that his father, this led to hatred from other mafia groups. Leo doesn't care, he let the gun speak. "Vladimir", he called. Vladimir signalled to his boys to bring the little box containing Leo's coke. He thought by seizing his coke, he would put fear on Leo's mind but little did he know that Leo was not someone to toy with. He is ruthless, a devil's incarnate.

I threw myself on my bed and stared up at the glow in the dark stars that I've never really paid much attention to. "Wake up!" Sunny really has a way to get on my bad side. I kicked her off my bed and into the floor. "ow!" "Don't wake me up." I shrugged. I got up and helped her up. I went to my closet and threw on some workout clothes. I have the day to train and get ready for initiation. The dance part is easy, it's the fighting that has me a little nervous. I may have taken a few classes but I know gangs train differently. So Sunny said she'd show me a few steps and hits. Afterward, even though I know the dance steps she said she'd show me a couple of steps there also. I don't know what I

The gangster grinned wickedly when he sensed how weak Garren was. “Classmate? You better f*ck off before I f*ck you up. Do you know who I am?” Garren was frightened. He asked timidly, “W-who are you?” “I’m in the Empire.” As the gangster grinned, the flaps on his cheeks widened, making him look vicious. He raised his arm to display the dragon tattoo on it and said, “See this? They call me Dragon.”

, I frowned. "Then... Okay", I cleared my throat. "My bittersweet gangsta, there will be a little wrestler or a little gangsta coming to us", I giggled and immediately regretted. "No! I'm not making you a gangsta obviously. And be whatever you want. Who cares?", I gasped. "It's being too complicated, no? I mean how girls say that" I leaned back.

He had watched the video three times without making any comment. “She uses the language of revolution,” I finally voiced our as the silence was killing me already. “’Destabilizing balance.’ ‘False kings.’ She isn't just a gangster, she’s an ideolist. She wants to be seen as a reformer. She wants to make a damn name for herself!” I kicked my foot into the air and stood up roughly. My eyes narrowed and I was barely controlling the burning rage inside me.