Scorpion Gang Novels & Stories

" He paused for a while as he tried to read her facial expression. On the other hand, Ava felt a little bit moved by what Ace said. She slowly placed her head on his chest and hugged him. As she wrapped her arms around his back, she held him tightly. Ace stroked her hair for a while before gently pulling her away from his body. "I need to tell you something, Ava. Please listen carefully to what I'm about to say. When I was fourteen years old, The Black Scorpion Mafia gang led by my father and The Fierce Python Mafia gang started a war because someone pitted them against each other and planted a spy in each gang. The war was so bloody and lasted for almost a year. Hundreds of men were killed,

he asked, his brow furrowed. I struggled to catch my breath, the words spilling out in a hysterical rush. "I was abducted...by this scary, narcissistic guy with an eyepatch and his goons! They are dangerous, you have to help me!" The officer's expression shifted, a strange gleam entering his eyes. "You have come to the right place," he murmured, a chilling smile spreading across his lips. "I know who you are talking about, his name is Deangelo Luis Valladares, also known as Scorpion. He is the don of drugs and the most feared mafia in the city, and one of the four fathers."

If Rayna wanted to flirt, she could, but I wouldn’t be hiding behind him this time. Hunter’s Range Rover purred beneath us as we sped down the quiet road, the city blurring past. He didn’t talk much during the drive, his hands gripping the wheel tightly, his jaw set. As we pulled into the compound, the air around us seemed to shift. The gang’s headquarters was housed in a converted warehouse dark glass, steel walls, and rows of matte-black motorcycles and high-end cars lining the lot. Armed men stood at the gates, giving curt nods as Hunter passed.

Groups. Stygian Beasts=Stan's Army. Rubicund Monsters=Kerwyn's Comrade. Dark Mafias=Drew Samonte's gang. Red Assassins= Ian Mercado's group. Rogue Sharks= Nate Guevarra's gang. Lethal Snakes- Ruffian Ninja=Haidei gang And more .Expect additional cast. CORDOVA CITY.... Add them on F******k.

"It happens that those men have some mob ties." "Mob ties?" I ask, surprised to say the least, "What does that mean?" "It means those men were seriously dangerous people, Kara," he replies seriously, "According to Jerome, he recognized two of them to have been wanted as part of a certain Italian mob gangsters. One of them is going by the name of Julio. Julio is a member of a very deadly gang, popularly known in Italy as the Black Scorpions. These men deal in coccains and other hard substances, and this Julio in question has been a wanted criminal in Denvas for a year now, and Jade put these men up to you? What was she even thinking?"

“What do you mean? Who was he working for?” “The Black Scorpion Gang is not just some random group,” Grandpa explained. “They are backed by someone powerful. Someone who wants the Vane Empire to collapse. And now that they know Violet exists… they will not stop. They will try again. And next time… they will be more ruthless.” “Let them come,” Damien said coldly, holding my hand tighter. “I will kill them all.”

Enrico sat down on the sofa. "Your uncle wants you to go after a traitor," the counselor said. "He took the cash book and a flash drive with important documents". Don Bianchi fell heavily into the armchair. "Do you know where he is?" "I got a text message," the counselor said. "He'll take the book and the flash drive to the Gaspipe leader". Enrico was excited to know that the traitor would meet the leader of the rival gang. This was the perfect opportunity to take revenge on the murderer of his parents.

But Shane’s scent was here, clear as day. Shane spotted the rebels clan out near the edge of the village, looking across the pack. Shane only had two helpers backing him up, and with an attack force of only three, it stood to reason that he would be trying to go straight for the jugular by taking out the alpha. Moments later, Scar located Shane and his goons, creeping along on four legs downwind of the rebels, slowly advancing on to their direction , their tails twitching in impending attack.

“We’re in DC’s territory. I picked this place for a reason.” Gianna frowned. “DC’s?”. “The dragons and cobras,” Giovanni clarified. “They’re an up and coming gang--they fractured away from their alma mater a few months ago, but it was all amicable.” “They’re just starting to carve out a name for themselves, which means they don’t have beef with any of the other gangs for there to be a problem, and the ones like Infinite won’t pay them any mind, either. No one is watching here. No one will report back to Hagrid or any of Maddox’s little thugs.”

Without hesitation, I fetched my phone out of my pocket and browsed on the internet what it meant if someone had a tattoo of a scorpion on his wrist. Some images were displayed on my phone screen and even before I could read out the content behind the scorpion tattoo, someone already beat me to it. "It symbolizes the membership of a well-known dangerous gang known as the Gun fire men." A familiar deep voice rung out loud from behind.