Squidward Gangster Novels & Stories

She placed a manicured hand on his shoulder, but he didn't turn to acknowledge her. "Good news," she said, her voice silky smooth. "I spoke with the prosecutor this morning. He's agreed not to pursue charges for that gang fight incident as long as our marriage goes through as planned." She smiled, squeezing his shoulder lightly. "With my connections and your resources, the Serrano family business will be completely legitimate by this time next year." Killian didn't respond. His eyes remained fixed on the scene outside the window.

Others were boxing and they were girls littered around, looking desperate for attention from any of them. The SGBC was the most sought after gang by many young wolves but it wasn’t easy to get in and I made sure of that….not everyone can be trusted. As I sat on my special chair which resembled a throne, my right hand man, Justin, walked up to me. “We have a problem.” I puffed out the smoke from the cigar from my mouth, while a little smirk appeared on my face. I loved that word. PROBLEM. “speak…” He looked around and people were already listening, Justin seemed uncomfortable, “I rather you hear this in private.”

Since this woman courted death, he did not mind remove the cancer— the Beggar Gang— from this city. Five minutes later, a yellow Ferrari arrived, followed by two minivans. As the door opened, a squat man stepped out of the Ferrari. He was dressed like a success in a designer suit and tie, with an omega watch on his wrist. He was followed by a dozen or so young gangsters in different clothes, all with steel knives in their hands, in a menacing manner. "Who's blind and bully my wife? Are you tired of living?" The squat man came up while cursing. Afraid of those gangsters behind him, the crowd quickly moved aside to make way for them.

My group and I were in the New Yoke City port, "the New Yoke City port. I never seen so much material from one port" Darkstar admitted "you're not wrong there Darkstar it reminds of the Port of Manila from my home country the Philippines" I said, "I never seen the port so overfilled with material" said Tails, "I agree with you there" said Nine "the materials alone in within this port is enough to make expansions for my gang hideout" I said, "that's right your gang AKA the Friendly Strangers Gang is your non-corrupted gang the Friendliest Gang in Planet Harmony" said Sonic "yes Sonic" I said, Shadow checked all port storages 1 to 25 and he was amazed to see them all filled to the brim with so

Once we've reached the door, Sebastian says, "I expected more from you, Damien. You don't live up to your reputation. I'm disappointed." Damien turns. All he does is smile, a small smile. He doesn't show teeth. It chills me to my core, but I don't know about Sebastian. He seems to be enjoying this. Is he the leader of the Brown gang? But he can't be that much older than me. I'm confused. I thought we would be dealing with powerful older men, but apart from their bodyguards, they're just kids. "I'll go take a piss." Ethan declares. He turns to one of the guys standing around with his gun on display. "Take me to one of the bathrooms."

the gangster on the ground yelled in angst. "Friggin bastard. Die!" one of the bastard with a bald head unsheathed a small knife, swinging it at the shadowy figure's way. "Mister watch out!" Rose cried out in worry. "Hm?" the gangster noticed that a strong hand gripped his wrist. It was the shadowy figure. "Scum" the shadowy figure twisted the gangsters wrist causing the latter to cry out in pain. He followed up with a kick to the stomach. Bam!

The boss– Jargo, seems to have gone quiet, as all I hear is the sound of an old rolling fan “Boss...” Shawn calls out, I can tell the nervousness in his voice, “we made further investigations on the Sidorovs.” “Don't keep my ears aching. Speak.” “They are the Snakes.” I heard a sharp sound like someone jumping out of a wooden rocking chair, “The snakes from Russia? The same gang that—” “The very one,” Shawn interrupts. I can tell the difference in their voices but I know I wont be able to recognize their faces.

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.”

The newcomer was the most powerful gangster in Brownsville, Drake Hughes. He was big and tall, bearing a striking resemblance to a comedy character from an old movie. As a result, he had the nickname Big Silly Hughes when he first started out. However, as he continued to rise up the ranks, no one dared to mention that insulting nickname again.

"Do you know the names of the gangs?" "No. I never learned them." He smacked his palm to his forehead and sighed. "Sunny?" "Yes, boss?" She sat up straight. "Wanna tell her the names?" "Sure." She nodded. "Snakes and Lions." "Thank you. Now Laura, can you guess which one we are?" "Wait you're all in a gang?" I blurted. All eyes fell on me. Then everyone started giggling, except Bran whose eyes were dead serious and pleading for me to get this right.