Novel & Cerita Ruthless Female Gangsters

Jim thanked Michael and from that day onwards Michael guarded Jonathan when Jim was on-duty. Same as Michael, Zack came in this gang. He was a librarian at Jonathan's school. One day he saw some boys bulling Jonathan and one of them threw a piece of brick at Jonathan and it hit him on his temple. Jonathan loss too much blood and dur to that he collapsed. Zack took him to the hospital and after that day he became the part of this family. Erica was the doctor that helped Zack that day and treated Jonathan. One by one Jim gathered the boys for this gang and slowly from the street gang they became the biggest gang of New York.

Each bullet was a statement of our determination, each enemy fallen a testament to our resolve. Amidst the chaos, shouts and curses mingled with the sound of gunfire. The room became a battlefield, its walls witnessing the clash of rival gangs. Our actions spoke louder than any words, our resolve unyielding in the face of betrayal. Despite their initial advantage, Mark and Robin's gang soon realized their mistake. Our training and experience proved superior as we outmaneuvered and outgunned them. They crumbled under the weight of their own treachery. One by one, their members fell, their defiance silenced by our relentless assault. The room transformed into a graveyard of broken bodies and s

I must say, Sasha is an elegant woman. Sasha and Celia are not just typical women. They aren't talking much. When they did, they are doing with the damn eyes. Sometimes they indulge in cooking and suddenly look at each other faces and smile like they remembered something else. It is like the two women are isolated to their own World. Sasha looks at her with so much caring that it almost made me doubt their relationship. What are they? Celia is as usually silent. These days,she is making noises sometimes. But at the end of the day,she is the same mute. I realised from my journey with her that this isn't her original self. The real one is a gangster that you don't wanna mess with.

What would be said of me? Ginevra Rodriguez, the first female boss of the Rodriguez crime family, the first ever woman to be given a seat in the commission, the first ever woman who had walked into The Pakhan of Bratva’s domain and walked out unscathed—what was going to happen to my reputation if these people saw me cry because the man I had been fucking turned out an enemy? My feet had subconsciously begun tapping against the floor. "Keep it together. . . This is not happening. It's all a lie." Those words, I had continuously mumbled, as if desiring to tame my raging nerves. I wondered if Ghost hadn't felt any remorse for what he had done.

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

W City, South District, Wolf Gang Headquarters! The night was thick with darkness, filled with an aura of violence. Two cold and stunning women, along with an adorable child, appeared at Wolf Gang, the largest gang organization in W City. Both women were dressed in black, exuding an equally enchanting charm. One was cold and ruthless, while the other was elegant. "Ten minutes!" The cold woman's face was icy as she single-handedly stormed into Wolf Gang headquarters. Within just ten seconds, gunshots rang out...

The gangster held his face, but did not get angry. “The feisty ones are my favourite. Guys, give me a favor. I’m going to have some fun tonight!” “Alright!” “Hahahaha!” “You’re always the forceful type anyway…” The gangsters were mumbling to each other while laughing maniacally with no shame whatsoever. They naturally wanted the students dead in the palms of their hands. Even if Xynthia daringly swung her hands at one of them, they would not really care as much. ‘What’s the point of having only obedient women? Women that fight back are more fun.’

Like they could lift her up with a finger. These people were not her match. She was just thinking when she noticed the tattoo drawn on the wrist of one of the men. It was a drawing of a dragon's head chained inside a flaming ring. Her eyes filled with recognition and she almost gasped but she kept it down thankfully, not allowing the fear to completely seize her. These people belonged to one of the most notorious gangs. S-rank first class killers from the dragon's ring. Whoever they've set their eyes on, they take. They make no mistakes.

The woman thought she was part of the mafia when she wasn't "It's not needed… Hannah what's with you" Gabby said when Pedro kept quiet. Pedro called for an urge to meet. However, Hannah asked Olivia to excuse them because the matter didn't concern someone who wasn't part of the mafia "Yes exactly… I don't see why she has to do that when Sacha didn't suggest it"Ira chimed in and said glaring at Hannah. The matter had nothing to do with Olivia not being part of the mafia would

Rough, tattooed men with reputations for taking what they wanted. She’d heard stories about the Iron Wolves gang that hung out at The Rusty Nail, a dive bar on the outskirts of town. Five of them were legends, Jax, the brooding leader with a scar across his cheek; Rocco, the massive Italian with arms like tree trunks; Blaze, the fiery redhead known for his stamina; Diesel, the mechanic with oil-stained hands and a wicked grin; and Thorn, the quiet one with piercing eyes that could undress you from across the room. They were all hung like gods, or so the rumors went. Perfect.