Risky Business Criminal Minds Novels & Stories

For the first time, I could see her as the ruthless founder of Penumbra Syndicate. “Anyway,” she smiled, her entire demeanor changing, “I thought you should know since, apparently, my boys are so tight-lipped.” I sipped the bitter tea again. “How do you know all these people who are coming?” “When you’ve been in this business as long as I have, you either make a lot of friends or you end up dead.” I nodded as if I understood what she was talking about. Which I didn’t—not exactly. Though it made sense that criminals would flock together if they could, making allies, instead of killing each other. How trustworthy were our soon-to-be guests? They were violent people who engaged in unlawful cond

It looked— No it was a gas station but something about the cars parked in the lot and the people moving inside the Mart made it suspicious. "I don't do drugs." She blurted, a tip of panic seeping in. "What?" He asked, cackling. "I don't do it either." "Then this place is not for us. It looks—" "Risky?" "No. Criminal, illegal." "What? You're scared?" "No. I'm not." "Then what are you?" "I am just this type of person who's obsessed with perfection. I wouldn't like anything tainting my name or health.”

He stared at her long and hard before answering her. "Where did you hear of this?" "Does it really matter, I heard one Mr. James Smith belongs to that organization so it's most likely for you to be a suspect. Plus you're a businessman, these names must have crossed your ears" she challenged, pointing her fingers at him. Her boldness was definitely going to put her in grave danger he may not rescue her from. He shook his head, why wouldn't she leave things as they are? She is endangering their lives for God sake! All the years of efforts to hide them from the cruel world of corruption and evil was threatening to go down the drain.

But once all my plans are completed and finalized, not only will I be keeping my extensive online porn business and my small key clubs and underground casinos that I run with the Rube, I will be owning the Midnight Resort along with all it's existing branches. I am so glad that Reuben is truly a greedy and corrupted son of a bitch! He will be richly rewarded in the end. For now, he will have to wait in the wings. I can't risk him throwing a monkey wrench into this final leg of the operation. He's too much of a wild card to be trusted right now. In the end, if he continues to complete his responsibilities, he will not want for anything when the planned businesses are already in place! And tha

"Hey! Old man? Are you related about the crimes that causing fear here in the city?" Then after a few seconds. Rogers replied. "Not at all Mr. Woods, my men and my business here are only in gamblings, and scams. The other crime incident everywhere are not my business." "What do you want Mr. Woods? I have some control of the State's underground businesses. Do you want me to stop them? Just say a word and I will instruct all of my men's here to take and kill them all. If any of them were caught I will taught them a lesson that they won't forget for the rest of their lives."

Dangerous. Patrons and staff of SubTerra used only one word to describe Jon Moretti; dangerous. He was one of many dangerous men who walked through the clandestine establishment, and yet Jon Moretti was the one they warned her about. Career criminals, thieves, arsonists, gang members, murderers… the club was a prestigious hub, built specifically to give these menacing people a place where, ironically, they could feel safe. A place they knew police officers wouldn’t be barging through the door to arrest them, thanks to a low-key business agreement between the owner, Frank Muscovado, and some crooked government officials with the power to sweep the booming business under the rug.

This was how he delivered punishment to those he deemed deserving. Dr. Lawson had long known about Mr. Hawthorne’s dark secret. Behind his role as the leader of Kins Enterprises, there was a hidden criminal network that supported him. Without that assistance, four years would have been too short to build a large company. This was why Dr. Lawson was always cautious around Mr. Hawthorne. He realized that Mr. Hawthorne was a terrifying figure, with the ability to carry out actions far beyond anyone’s imagination. They stopped in front of a cell, where someone lay inside. As the sound of chains filled the silence, the person struggled to move. Dr. Lawson couldn’t hide his shock upon seeing a fac

He sighed while staring at his view. Ciudad Reál was never a peaceful place. The people there was kind and hospitable and most of all, they always mind their own business. What made him think is that why is the city's crimes that were reported was doubled from the past few months. He doesn't think that the Lazus are the ones behind this. He knows them too well. If they want war, they will attack them at once. Not like this. "I will do everything to stop the crimes that is happening in my city. I don't mind if it cost my life."

Hearing that chilled voice, he nodded and turned around back in the rain to complete the work as soon as he can. Mr Alan Richards, a twenty three year old model is the scariest creature in the underworld. No one knows that the man who portrays in advertisment on the television is someone who runs this dead grave drug business at night behind the scenes. Alan had inherited a lot of illegal businesses from his family, modeling was something that he wanted to do out of passion.

After a ten-minute drive, we arrived at the exclusive club where Alex had thrown his bachelor party. Alex and Logan were my partners in the mafia. Together, we ruled the underworld, an unstoppable force that no one dared challenge. Our legitimate businesses served as the perfect front, keeping our darker dealings hidden from the prying eyes of the law and the public.