Sinister Six Cartel Novels & Stories

“And just last night, my best friend from college had a gun pointing at me. Next, you were shooting her in the middle of the party’s chaos-“ “Please, Minerva, this is not the right time-“ he tried to say. “- so tell me what the fuck just happened last night that is connected to the conversation you had with my cousin?” We stared at each other. I glared at him to let him know that I am full with mixed frustation and confusion right now. Silence engulfed us before he decided to speak up again. “Your parents are the founders of the Red Cartel,” he revealed. “It is an organization with assassins who kill enemies of the government, like mafia gangs and huge criminals in the country.”

★𝕽𝖔𝖓𝖆𝖓 The communication tone was crisp, clear, and delivered with the undeniable confidence of victory. Liam stood before me in my healing chamber, his face alight with respect as he relayed the full, unbelievable report. The Shatter-Crystal was dust, the mage Carth was neutralized, and the final members of the Shadow Cartel Triumvirate were scattering, their financial and physical networks dismantled by Olivia’s surgical precision.

He yelled, "He's a dangerous man; surely you can't trust him. This can't be the life that you want for yourself. You're never going to be able to escape your demons. Six is one man; he can't kill off all his enemies, but then if he manages to do so, what about the police? He's no longer loyal to the cartel; they'll come for him. He's left a trail of bodies; they'll find him, and then what happens then?" "You worry so much about my relationship…" "It's because I care for you!" He yelled, "It's because I love you. You know that I love you. I love you enough to tell you the truth. You can't run from me and go to him. It's like running from the frying pan to the fire." He peered around, "He's no

As they walked inside, Carter emerged from the shadows, his face pale and drawn. “Boss,” he said, his voice low. “I’ve already contacted the other cartel leaders told them Miguel was behind the theft, that Elena was working as his spy. They’re meeting at dawn to decide his fate. And I’ve… I’ve cleared your name with them. You’re free of the arrangement.” Lucian nodded slowly. “And you? What happens to you now?” “I’ll turn myself in,” Carter said quietly. “I made a choice to work with Elena, and I have to face the consequences. But before I go… Cassia, I’m sorry. For lying to you, for putting you in danger. You didn’t deserve any of this.”

He added. Alex gripped on the gun, so tight; as if passing his aggression to it. “Deploy our eyes inside the district. I want a list of every underground group that operates there. And Kelvin?” Kelvin met his gaze through rearview mirror. “Yes, sir?” “Tell Black Blood: We go in silent. No one leaves alive.” The Black Blood Team had witnessed Alexander’s wrath before. A cartel had once kidnapped the daughter of one of his business allies, underestimating his reach. Within six hours, their entire operation was erased from existence.

I take a drag of the cigar in my hand, resisting the urge to grab a gun and fire at the five men in my room, including my cousin. Project Six is a project I initiated weeks ago to hunt down the members of the mafia society that has gone rogue and taken the violence to an uncontrolled level of insanity. The men once worked under my father, betrayed him and caused his death, a few even worked under me. Some longer than others, some brutal than others. But it always ended the same way – with me hanging a piece of blackmail over their heads and them succumbing, or straight out death. Project Six was supposed to be easier, contained, nothing like the last five projects that preceded it.

She looked at the screen and said, “I could tell you about them. The Cartel De Imperio.” I laughed. “You’re bluffing. You know nothing about them.” “I know everything about them.” She started. “They started in Platinum Pack and they've spread into three different territories, they all have a crab tattoo on the neck, they recruit young werewolves and they sell drugs at The Vincio Club in town. Oh, and they have a loan shark team too.” My jaw dropped. “I’ve been chasing these guys for years and found nothing. How the fuck did you know all of that, little duckling?”

He poured the contents onto the polished wood. It wasn't gold, and it wasn't a warning note. It was a single, heavy silver coin etched with the emblem of a coiled viper clutching a human skull—the mark of the Veracruz Cartel, the global syndicate that Dominic had been running from when he returned to Blackwood.

Wheels screeching through the express, my cartel and I drove off to the borders waiting for them. Marcus and his gang planned a sabotage after agreeing to stay with us on the deal. Same client, same bargain yet he thinks he can outsmart us. Signal had already reached us that he would be on the run tonight and we are ready to finish the deal on our way. Illegally of course. He had first threatened to spill out secrets to the authorities and I won't let that happen under my watch. Traitors are meant to be where they should be isn't it?

I want him to ask if I am okay after what happened, but he has gone radio silent, probably tucked in his cozy bedroom, sleeping. "Oh, my God, look at this," Sienna’s voice cuts through the loud music. She spins her phone around to face the group, showing a freshly updated page from New York Elite Gossip. SPOTTED AT AURA MANHATTAN: The Six Wives of New York have officially reunited. Word on the street is that the city’s favorite heiresses are out to play. Summer just got a whole lot hotter! "They work fast," Elena remarks dryly, leaning back against the plush booth and swirling her drink. "We’ve been in the building for less than forty-five minutes, and the blogs are already tracking our coor