Revolutionary But Gangsta Novels & Stories

“Astra’s not that kind of gang.” I know. Astra is a gang that fights for the rights of women. They aren’t exactly there because they support violence and hierarchy. They are there with a mission and for a vision. Stan looked at me, seemingly disappointed. “You have to set aside your feelings for SeQret, Jos. You know why we need them right now,” he said. I pursed my lips in a thin line. I clenched my fist. This is not about Hannah. Damn, I can face Hannah any time of the day but when I think about Eunice being involved in a fight, I don’t think I think straight.

It felt like nothing happened. What she had witnessed was a clear answer to her question. No more innocent denial. Mina had admit that what she had been thinking about her tutor was right. "He is a gangster.' ----------- The green tea cake in his hands puzzled Kian. "Your reward!" Mina smiled with bragging pride. Her eyes, her smile. They were beaming like those flowers that prettily bloomed in spring. The girl, who was sitting close beside him, was full of shock on her face at the bus stop earlier but now she's filled with cheer.

"I already told you that. You're the one who offered yourself to me as a 'payoff', so yeah... I don't want my stuff with anyone else." Angie grumbled and elbowed Maxime hard in the waist. Maxime was shocked. "What the hell?" "How dare you call me stuff!" "Oh? You still call yourself a person? Okay, let me tell you something, what kind of human would willingly give themself up to an unknown gangster just for a news story?"

It seems like Eric also want to take over the other gangs? A deep hatred planted its seed deep in Mason’s heart. If Eric is the reason Keith and Vale are separated, he will be his enemy. It seems like Eric’s greedy nature had always been hidden all this year. He had been waiting for the perfect opportunity to trap more fish into his net. The Black River is 2nd most powerful gang in the country after the Black Rose. Combining them together was a powerful and dangerous combination. Mason rubbed his forehead. This doesn’t add up at all.

Sold To A Gang Leader [He owns her] . . (The past) Shawna's POV My eyes widened I felt my asshole tearing up. I couldn't bear it. Tears started streaming down my cheeks. Oh heavens! What sort of pain is this? He really meant what he said. Oh gosh. Writer's POV Dillion wasn't kind enough to go slow with her. He needed to punish her, in that way, she could never do anything that will make him mad again.

They painted across the night, their strokes huge and furious until the letters screamed visible even from blocks away: BLOOD IS THEIR INK. And below it, in smaller scrawl, a prophecy of their own: RICO IS THE PEN. The city looked up. The bosses looked out their windows. The line between myth and rebellion blurred. The interview was no longer just a confession. It was revolution.

To see her get out of the car and shoot down the avenue, knowing where she was going, ah, it was too much for him. And here they were, kissing passionately until they lost their breath. “ I love you too, my beloved gangster.” " She said after he pulled his lips away from hers to look at her. It was beautiful and romantic, but a gatiLho was triggered in him when she reminded him of who he was. He was a gangster! She was a student, a family girl, and a musician with a future ahead of her. Reality hit him like a hammer and he pushed her slowly away from him and as much as her gaze changed in a snap, as much as he knew that she loved him yes and had just stated that, he disengaged himself from t

“Shhh! Don’t let them hear you! GGS stands for Garuda Steel Gang, not some soap opera. You need to memorize each of them. That guy sitting at the end? That’s Rocky. Everyone calls him Iky. Sure, he’s got a cute smile, but his mouth? Super annoying!” I instinctively glanced at Rocky, studying him more closely. His smile really was sweet, and his school uniform made him look approachable. But judging from what Arum had just said, I figured I’d better stay cautious around this guy. Still, for some reason, that cute smile only made me more curious. “Heh, I just realized… this guy’s way too cute to be in a biker gang!” I grinned at Arum. Arum stifled a laugh and shot a quick glance toward Rocky.

That means, a Gangstar bought me, and a Gangstar is in love with me? This might just a joke, or I'm having a bad dream. I decided to act natural. To pretend I knew he was a Gangstar. So he won't find out how scared I am knowing who he really is. I moved a little out of the bed so I was now able to look at him. He was shirtless and looking hot. Guess he keeps getting hotter each fucking day. "Then tell your boxers to get me a cell phone. And maybe, a laptop"

“You have only three days.” He turned and walked away. Where am I supposed to see fifty million in three days ? •×•×•×•×•×• “...anyway, it’s a good thing the loan sharks I borrowed from took that bad luck the moment he was released,” my aunt’s voice drifted in from outside, loud and careless. My heart thudded painfully as I listened. “I also sold him to the Bato Brothers' gang to pay off my debts from gambling,” my uncle added, his voice rough with laughter, as if talking about selling an old chair.