Scorpion Gang Novels & Stories

I walked downstairs as I made my way towards Sebastian's office but before reaching Sebastian's office I paused on my steps when I saw some of the scars sitting in a group while laughing. I heard some of them left on a mission. I wonder what kind of missions they do? Aren't they just some gangsters who just annoy people? They all were laughing and chatting. They were nothing like the triangles. These people I'm looking at are friends who can die for each other. They have loyal people around them to rely on. The reason for this must be their leader.

Scar walked out as she got on a tractor, She turned the engine on ,it roared to life,she shifted the gear as the tires moved forward,the reporters screamed still taking shots. Scar stood up raised her hands, fingers splaying wide, and made a sharp, downward slashing motion with her hands ,they turned stunned looking at her. “What's she going to do” “Will she hit us with the tractor” She sat down shifted the gear, stepping in the accelerator, straight she rammed into the nearest reporter's van.she reversed drove forward again with more speed towards the reporters. Confusion and panic set in as they dashed to their respective vehicles, screaming packing their wares driving out , Cindy fled wit

With trembling hands, he took off his suit jacket and wrapped it tightly around her disheveled form. He grabbed a water bottle from the trunk, soaked a towel, and clumsily began wiping her burning forehead. Just then, a dozen blinding headlights tore through the night. Cars screeched to a halt, surrounding Gavin's vehicle. Dorian leaped from the lead car, a submachine gun in his hands, flanked by dozens of armed members of the Irish mob. A sea of red laser dots painted Gavin’s chest and head. "Let her go!" Dorian's eyes were red, his voice radiating pure killing intent.

Sharp dizziness struck me, making me close my eyes and rub my forehead. "Fuck." My phone rang again. I reached for it lazily on the nightstand and took the call without looking at the dialer. "Who the fuck is this?" I barely whispered. "OG," Reeko's familiar voice came through. "Reeko," I breathed, still feeling dizzy as I closed my eyes. "It's them Marcel boys." I opened my eyes. "What?" "They entered the hood a few minutes ago. Destroyed another mall and some properties in the hood as well."

“No one deserve to be in this situation that we are in today , i wouldn’t pray for this on my enemy “ “ Most of the girls here are taken to another section in this same building and become breeders , they would bring different men to sleep with them And then when they give birth to kids , they would bring in men that would but most times these kids are sold to rich families and claim to be adopted . Most of the girls do die from malnutrition and they are just buried like chickens at the back of the House. Every night , some of us would be selected and taken to the club , most times we have to strip and then , get fucked by any man that they assigned to us , the last thing that you would ever

Iker ran a hand through his hair, visibly frustrated. "What makes you believe in his protection after his own men almost killed you?" Lizzy hugged herself, and her voice cracked. "The contract..." "Lizzy, do you really think Greed will keep his end of the deal? You must remember that he's a gangster, and not just any gangster, but the leader of the most powerful mafia in New York. Trusting him wholeheartedly, based solely on a contract that he could break at any moment, is complete madness." And she knew it. It was complete madness to trust someone so dangerous. But even if he broke his word, she wouldn't break hers to protect herself and her child.

Therefore, he continued to explain, "Have you heard about the Scorpion Gang? They are just like legends, an organization that is as vicious as scorpions. They are capable of anything. They don't care about good and evil. As long as you can offer them what they want, they will do anything for you! That includes people who want to get rich overnight, or if they want someone to go missing! DK refers to their Scorpion Gang!" Slowly turning her head around, Rose's eyes widened. She thought in her heart, "What kind of organization is this? Is he involved in it? Why does it sound so scary?"

Sold To A Gang Leader [He owns her] . . (Two faced) Shawna's POV I tightened my eyes waiting for the time that I'm gonna die but nothing happened. With my hands covering my both eyes, I wondered what was going on. I instead heard the door open. I uncovered my eyes to see that the truck stopped right in front of us and Dillion is already outside the car. The urge to puke came again and I opened the other side and immediately released everything inside my mouth. I feel weak, scared, sick. I feel all the terrible things in the world.

Aazim who was taken unawares also crashed down to the floor and crawled under a chair only big enough to cover his head and shoulders. "Go! Go! Go!" Was what Mariam heard and she dared to turn her head towards the exit. She could see armed uniformed men entering the courtyard from the hallway and the front entrance. She recognized them as the military and a wave of relief flooded her heart. The sound of many guns firing off at the same time was deafening and she pressed her hands to her ears and shut her eyes as fear quickly and suddenly crept into her so she reached out for Saadiya who at first flinched at her touch but looked up to see Mariam's have searching for hers and trying to hold on

She turned around quickly and stepped away until she can clearly see the man. “You-!” Vale stopped herself from acknowledging him. That could throw her in trouble. Not that she’s in it already. Lance O’Brien! The Venomous Gang! She had heard Keith talking about him and his gang in a meeting. He said that the men who had a snake tattoo on them are the strongest among all of their other members. She gulped, looking at the few men behind him—about ten, including the boss and twelve, including the two behind me. “You led me here!” she spat the obvious to the strangers behind her.