Risky Business Criminal Minds Novels & Stories

Nobody has treated me so horrible in my life and I couldn't believe I feel for his lustful actions. "Alright fine, yes. I wanted you for sex and you got me obsessed at a point where I couldn't think about anything else but initially, when I found out about you, I did a background check and came to know about your mom was the CEO of Woods enterprises." He started to explain and I gripped the shelf next to me for support so that I wouldn't break down in front of him. So it all came down to business? "I wanted to do business with your mom and you were the only way to get to her. Do you have any idea how rich she is and she actually loves you?"

Pedro's gaze moved around until he saw who was in the picture "Does she know you are a filthy man, a criminal… you pose to be a good man with a legitimate business when you are a fucking mafia!"Luciano yelled as his eyes widened angrily, his face flushed with rage, he should have known the man he wanted as part of the business was a criminal. Everyone knew mafia men were cold-blooded murderers "Does it scare you, are you afraid of what I can do to your family with the snap of my fingers?"Pedro asked shrewdly, he liked the anger Luciano was shooting at him, the anger and fear in his eyes made Pedro happy

"But more importantly, because I associate with people the world considers criminals. And that's what I want to show you today." He pulled up a photo of a hard-looking man in his fifties. Scars on his face, tattoos visible on his neck. He was the type of person respectable people crossed the street to avoid. "This is Marcus Rivera. Former gang leader, convicted felon, spent fifteen years in prison for armed robbery and assault. By all accounts, a very bad man." "And you do business with him?" "I do. Three years ago, I hired him to run security for my downtown properties. He now manages a team of forty people, most of them former criminals like himself. They provide security, yes, but more im

"As you already know, I run an underground business of crime. The empire is established on crime, vices and a whole lot of illegalities. You know too much, you have seen too much and you have heard way too much. Releasing you back to the society would be like taking a gamble on the solidity of my empire. "Honestly, aside from my public image being tarnished forever, which will of course affect Cross Enterprises drastically, I'm more concerned about the underworld. Because that's where the cash comes in from, unstopped. In a single joint I make up to fifteen million dollars in a day. Now, imagine if all that crumbles because you mistakenly leak the wrong thing to a friend or colleague or, wor

If this continues, I might be forced to haunt down this half-brother of mine. A hand pressed to my temple, i force down the pain piercing my head me. "Since he refuses to learn. Put the cops on his tail. Turn the Bravata against him." That should keep his hand full until I am ready to deals with the fucker. "Yes, boss." The three men responds in unison. We continue discussing our next shipment. After Father's death, I stopped the shipment of drugs and women, my focus is on weapons. Guns, bombs. The mafia cannot do without my shipment, and Mikhail knows it.

He couldn't risk the exposure of his criminal activities, which would not only ruin him but also invite the law to his door step. Mr. Simpson understood the seriousness of the situation he was in. If the law got involved, it would likely lead to a comprehensive investigation into his various illicit activities, which would spell the end of his empire and possibly his freedom. He was already on thin ice with Liam having discovered his involvement in human trafficking, and the last thing he wanted was for the entire extent of his criminal enterprises to be exposed to the public.

The drug trade, money laundering, and illicit activities were all interconnected, forming a tangled web that extended far beyond what I had initially imagined. Through careful investigation and daring risks, I unearthed evidence that tied Mr. Smith, Johnson, and Becky to a clandestine organization known as the "Shadow Syndicate." This elusive group operated in the shadows, orchestrating criminal activities with precision and cunning. Their reach extended beyond the city, their influence permeating every aspect of society.

’ Gaston looked at the floor, ‘How had it come to this? He thought glumly, that it had all been going so well, his business was successful until he decided to take what he thought was a calculated risk to make further improvement. He had speculated to accumulate and failed miserably, he had lost everything and now his daughter would pay the price. To try to save his business he had borrowed from the Mafia, he should have known that once they got their claws into him they would never let him go. Somehow they had manipulated his associates, both buyers and sellers, and then taken everything from his account. He could prove nothing, they were clever and he had not been alert he had stupidly tru

Once the money started rolling in, she never questioned it. After all, what she doesn't know won't kill her. So as long as they're all protected and safe, that's all that matters. Entering the dark world of business was easier than expected. If humans aren't getting sex, then they're gambling. And when they lose and can't seem to get the high the games once gave them, they turn to drugs. They dig themselves deeper into a hole, and somebody has to come out and collect. The rich seem to indulge in all three, sometimes, all at once. So I found the biggest, roughest guys of the pack and added them to my crew. I pitched my ideas to the richest and dirtiest of the humans, and it all fell into plac

I was so surprised by this outburst, and my curiosity arose. "Yeah, Visha," I repeated, trying to figure out the reason for such a strong reaction by Adrian. "What's wrong with him?" I asked, my eyes locked on Adrian's face in search of answers. Adrian had a grim face, and his eyes were shadowed with worry. "Visha is a very dangerous criminal," he began in low, serious tones. "He defrauded 107 business CEOs in the year 2013." I listened to Adrian with a cold run of chills. The magnitude of Visha's crimes was unimaginable, and I couldn't help it but wonder how such a man could have such a heartless feeling.