Scorpion Gang Novels & Stories

I informed him. "We will do our best, Sir. I'm going now, I'll see what preparations I can make before someone enters our territory." Hatch replied but I cut him this time. "The Scorpions will envade our place, prepare for the extent and never gave our prisoners. We already lost lots of our men, taking them. You can end this now, I'll call when I can." I said and I heard him breath heavily. We still didn't forget that Scorpion's are still at the top of mafias, fighting them is a little bit hard for us. We came from past battle and it affects our number if weapons and guns.

He leaned on his motor and began to read. Dear Gangster, Lucifer Cuenca, the name of the man who received and I am not ashamed. A lot is being stoned about me being a Psycho and Weirdong girl. I've been seeing you at school for a few years but you just talked to me too. I will never forget how we started talking.

I got up from the couch and walked out of the room with my black bag on my shoulder. When I got into the hallway, I saw Lex marching down the corridor, so I followed him, and I ended up in the parking lot. After stopping, Lex took out his phone, and I hastily reached into my bag for my Bionic ear device which can amplify conversations from afar. Then I listened attentively as I watched Lex from a few distances away. “Scorpion, I got a job for you,” Lex said, shoving his hand into his pocket. The name scorpion rang a bell immediately, and I realized that Lex was calling a guy from one of the most notorious gangs in the country.

Shin is then about to take a bite when suddenly Sebastian spoke which made her stop eating and she looked directly at the four to determine whether or not they are telling the truth. “The Black Scorpio clan has created quite a ruckus in the year that you are away Shin, not to mention that they also created an incident during a gang fight that almost a quarter of the gangsters who are watching every six months competition” After that and also after Shin has already confirmed that they are not lying that is time she combed her hair using her fingertips.

Very roughly might I add, slamming the door on his way out. The gang house stands tall and proud, hidden from most of the city but not alone on the street. Some call it a mafia, but that makes no sense; mafias are family orientated right? That's definitely not what a gang is, I mean there's way less trust. But there's a brotherhood around which grounds us to one another I guess. Cole leads the way to the front door, where two burly men stand. Clad in leather biker jackets like the one on Coles back, the signature scorpion ring-like shape on the back in red thread.

she scolded. “I'm sorry, Bianca,” I paced back and forth in my bedroom, worry gnawing my mind. I defended, “But you know I wouldn't have reached out to you if I didn't have a big problem.” She sighed, “So what's this problem about?” “I want to know about a gang that has a star tattooed on their neck,” I described some no further details to her and asked, “Who are they?” Bianca sucked her teeth thrice, “Bad news. They are from the White Star gang, the fourth largest gang in the country. Their leader, Duncan was just released from prison a few months ago after he raped his wife's mother.”

Blood sprayed. Rupert tried to crawl away, but Chris grabbed him by the shirt and slammed him against the wall. "You call yourself a man when you beat on women like this?" Then he saw something strange on the back of Rupert's neck. Black ink. He ripped the shirt some more so he could get a better look. It was a tattoo of a scorpion with its tail curled and fangs bared. Chris's blood ran cold. The Scorpion Gang. Max growled louder now, a deeper rage igniting.

Not at all. I bunked it easily and went to headquarters. Yup, we all gangs have a single headquarter. I am still the second strongest gang, and the gang which is on number one wants all the other gangs to work ‘together’. Hell, their leader, Kyle, is the one to make rules in the first place. But we have to follow them because I can’t take him down by myself, and I am never gonna work with other gangs. I got out of the car and entered the building.

I suddenly saw my reflection in his arrogant eyes as nothing but a pitiful, stray mongrel he decided to give his leftover scraps to. Then, without further thought, he shoved me toward the door, meaning to tell me to get a cab back home instead. Just then, Eva suddenly ran over to us. "Mr. Garner! Ms. Castro—" While running toward me, she deliberately "failed" to stop herself and crashed right into me. A split second later, I felt her forcefully push me off the stairs so that I'd tumble all the way down to the ground. I bumped myself into several steps and even scraped and cut myself on them. Finally, I tumbled and landed with a heavy plop into a roadside ditch.

"He's Leon Russell from Straburgh! No wonder he seemed familiar!" one of my classmates shouted. … In the elevator, it was just Leon and me. The silence was so thick that we could hear each other's breathing. "You knew my classmates before?" I asked. I couldn't help but feel a bit confused by the words of my classmates earlier. "I didn't know them before, but thanks to you, I know a few of them now," he replied. "Thanks for helping me out earlier."