Sold To A Gang Leader Novels & Stories

"What kind of arrangements?" "The kind that will solve all my problems." My stomach twisted. "Ma'am—" "I sold you." The room went silent. I stared at her, with my eyes widened. And a part me believed I didn't hear her properly. "What?" "I sold you." Her voice remained calm, like she was discussing the weather. "To a very powerful man." My vision blurred, tears threatening to spill. "No." The word left my mouth before I even realized. "I'm not going." Veronica laughed. "You don't have much choice." She paused, then continued. "Unless you don't care about what your parents left behind."

one of them threatened. Miles reposted, “I don't know you people, you are not welcomed here” The five of them looked at one another, they assumed that Miles was mentally retarded for not even putting the guns in their hands into consideration. “Kid, you want to die, right? I will satisfy you” one of them yelled. The gang leader was waiting outside the courtyard, he was the one watching out for any law forces movement. The gang leader's phone started ringing, he whipped out his phone, “Boss, we have managed to track him down to a residential area…”

I smiled and stare out of the window. Gray took me to about Seven Malls and insists I pick lot of cloth. I obeyed, I'll Glady want to spend the last dim of his till my 90 days is over. I would like to enjoy what wealth is all about. After all, I was SOLD TO THE GANGSTAR BILLIONAIRE. The first cloth I picked from the mall, I put it one and Gray just walked away without a word. At the second mall, I put on a white suit and shows to Gray, his guards all wowed but Gray maintained a straight face and didn't even look at me!

I couldn't believe they had all kept this from me. "Dylan got involved when he was seventeen," Dad explained with a heavy sigh. "I didn't even know Dad ran a gang until I made my first drug deal with his people," Dylan added quietly. "Wow," I breathed, finally starting to absorb it all. "We did it to protect you," Mom said, her voice gentle but firm. "I get that," I replied, trying to steady my emotions. "But who is Hunter Rivers? And why did you sell me to him?" "Exactly!" Mom burst out. "Why would you sell our daughter to Hunter Rivers?!"

"So, what do you want? I just want to sell some drugs, get my money, and get out." He replied hastily, trying to explain in a rush. "Dante took one of our products, duplicated it, and sold it to various dealers. We want revenge, and you’re the key. We can take him out tomorrow night if you give us what we need." This was a life-changing moment for me. Knowing that I held the key meant they wouldn’t touch a hair on my head. I crossed my arms and asked, "So, how much are you paying me?" He chuckled. "How funny—a girl like you, not scared of getting caught up in murder and gangs. You’re bold."

" The leader barked again, and the rest of the gang started walking to me with different sharp objects. "I...I promise to pay back before the end of this…” I stammered. They circled me like vultures, and my heart pounded so violently I thought it might shatter in my chest. "You promised to return my money last month," the leader sneered, his voice calm but cruel. "And now you dare ask for another extra month?" He stepped closer, and I instinctively backed into the wall. Cold cement bit into my spine. "You won't get that luxury here," he said coldly. Then he turned to the others. "Cut off her five right fingers."

Carmen “Let’s just say that Venom Vultures is a motorcycle club, plus benefits.” “What kind of benefits?” “The kind of benefits that don’t come with rules. You can do whatever you want.” “Within reason,” Carter chips in. Vex flashes his friend a calculating glare. “Then tell me—what was your reason for bidding all of this money on a girl?” “I don’t see you complaining,” Carter counters. Vex looks me up and down and smiles. “I’d never dream of complaining. Carmen is priceless.”

My fantasies are running wild with her touch and her body and her scent. No doubt she reminds me of those nights with Aria. "Syl, you silly idiot, thought you could run away from me." The old man sat on the floor of the abandoned building, gagged and tied. "I won't ask for my money again this time." I raised my gun, cocked it, and placed it on his head. Bang. One down, six more to go. Allies of the DeLucas and debtors too. My men put him in a body bag. "Let this be a warning to everyone who becomes an ally with Enzo DeLuca."

Because Clifford killed their commander, the ones who previously kidnapped me were terrified of him and did not appear until now. But as the saying goes, if you truly love someone, you will accept even their darkest moments, so that's what I did. I tell myself that he is Clifford, my husband, despite the fact that I am a bit afraid of him when he becomes upset with the person he is speaking to on his cell phone. The Mafia Boss Clifford, not him. So I have nothing to be afraid of. He gave me a tour of his life. He described his experiences to me. He provided me a peek into his life spent using firearms and other weapons. He demonstrated to me how the transaction is a "underground transaction.

What is inside might be" the gang leader said. Louisa folded her arm across her chest begging and weeping profusely. "You can have the money please,just let me go" she pleaded. The gang leader went closer to her,and tore away her bra with just his fingers exposing her just maturity boobs. Louisa shut her eyes tight, expecting the worse to happen,her life was already a mess any way. She opened her eyes on hearing screams and grunts to see a tall tanned skinned boy with a big rod in his hand, fighting and chasing away the rogue boys.