Stories About Gangs Novels & Stories

He believes that none of them would try to betray the gang. Something must’ve had happened. “You useless piece of trash! Where were you when something happened to the gang?!” ZAP! ZAP! “I didn’t hand over the gang to you to mess it up!” ZAP! “Do you know how many losses we’ve suffered?!” ZAP! ZAP! Blood splash towards the few members who stood close to the scene. Their legs tremble, but no one dared to make a sound. No one even dared to wipe the blood on their face.

I spent years looking for him, in the only way I knew how. I would travel the streets at night. I walked every street in the city looking for him. I soon knew the city better than everyone. I became friends with what people would consider as 'the outcasts' or homeless people. They were always really nice to me, and would tell me stories about the dark side of the city. They would tell me tales of the Dragons and the Scorpions. That's all they were at the time. Just tales. Stories that people made up. However, as I got older, I realized that every story has it's origin. Meaning that while I had thought the Dragons and Scorpions were made up, they were actually rival gangs in our city.

It piqued Gianna's interest as Jerome immediately came to mind "Why would you say that?" Sera cautiously looked around as if she was about to say something forbidden. "That place is known to be a criminal's nest for the longest time. Countless gangs bred and perished there except for the Black Mamba Boyz and the Red-eyed Skulls. Heard they used a leader battle to absorb other gang members. You know...the winner takes it all kind of spec. Whatever triggered their unholy actions these days is anyone's guess. Are you new around here though?" She knew her ignorance birthed the question. "Uh...no. Not really."

I said I need some time to think, but I want to take a shower and take off those dirty clothes. "You already know what you need to do. "Do you want to marry a woman who hasn’t changed clothes in two days?" Livia raised an eyebrow. She just wanted to stay out of that moldy basement for a few hours. "Let me take a shower, I need clean clothes." Enrico was silent, no one dared to face him like that. "Is that how gangsters treat women?" She looked at Enrico. " I thought mobsters were more religious and took good care of their families.

Xavier asked. Could her life ever get worse?, yes it actually could. She was officially doomed. Who didn’t know what Mafia gangs were, they were dangerous, they sold drugs, they sold ammunitions illegally and worst of all, they were human traffickers, they sold women like properties, she had read many stories- scary stories about them, women being captured and raped and it was normal. He must have noticed the dreadful look on her face because he released a frustrated breath. They both knew they were going nowhere, but she had to ask.

Even the gloves aren´t helping anymore, my hands are freezing and breathing into my hands can only help so far. “The Honey Budgers, a dangerious street gang in Florida, involved in blackmail, murder and extortion, with around 10.000 members, had a fight with another gang, The Sk8ters. Weapons like knives and guns were involved, during this fight 100 people were killed, another 150 people were badly wounded. Not only gang members, but innocent people got hurt during the fight. Honey Budgers boss Keith Kingston were taken in by the police for questioning.“, the reporter on TV behind me in some shop said. When I saw the news behind me, my body broke out in goosebumps and my hands started shakin

“Thirdly, we have black blood girls, you hear their name? Those girls are evil, they have the fewest number of girls, but they are strong and secretive, they've killed some inmates and didn't get any punishment for it, they are the first gang that was created here according to the stories we were told, they group consists of girls who have an extremely long sentence, like 30 years, 25 years or life, these girls don't make friends but they are dangerous, they are always together, they don't have matching tattoos like the others, but they know themselves, that's why they are dangerous, you might think they are free people like me, and mistakenly fuck with them, you'll see the worsts brutality

Seven years later, I returned to Ros Aegeles and saw Lucas again. With the Lionel family’s help, he became the capo of Cosa, the Ros Aegeles branch of the Lenza Group. It was the biggest gang in Ameria. Lucas was at a grand villa that belonged to the Lenza Group’s capo. He stood at the center of the crowd with Chloe in his arms. Her flawless makeup and beautiful dress highlighted her beauty while Lucas enjoyed the admiration of his subordinates and fellow branch leaders.

"I'm sorry, boss. Please don't kill me." I thought about what Marco was saying. The rumor mill about a local gang trying to muscle in had been around for a few months, but this was a medium level shithead, running drugs out of a coffee shop, the front one of the most brilliant in my mind. Millennial regular customers on both fronts. The gangs running the dirty streets were little more than thugs, hooked on the same shit they were selling. This was a fascinating evolution. My thoughts drifted to the area near Sasha's apartment. Same shitheads. Or were they?

I omitted her words. "Virgin?" Yucks! Duhhh! Virgin on your mind!" I rolled my eyes, haha. "Let's go now." "Where are we going next?" I answered, "Mess around with the bad guys," which made her grin as she started the engine. "I got information from a contact. There are a lot of small gangs here that include youth gangs and street gangs that are under the big-time gang." "So?" my short reply to her while scrolling through my F******k account.