Story About Gangster Novels & Stories

Wife, kids, businesses or a good career, their own house and great credit scores. He was left behind. With the help of the connections he made from prison, he was able to join a gang and started dealing. One day, he had coincidentally met Jakub at a pool party where he was dealing while claiming to be the lifeguard. A gang war broke out in downtown Texas some time later that led to the annihilation of his own gang. During the war, he had sought refuge with Jakub. After the war, he gathered what remained of his old gang and started his own by wiping out a smaller and weaker gang in a smaller area.

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.

He turned his gaze towards Max, and it was as if he carried the secrets of the world within his eyes, a knowledge that transcended their shared past. ** In the shadowy underworld of the city, Francisco was a name that sent shivers down spines. As the leader of the gangsters, he ruled with an iron fist, his reputation preceding him wherever he went. He was ruthless, callous, and unapologetic in his pursuit of power and control. Killing, drug dealing, property jacking, money heists, and drug supply were all part of his dark repertoire. Francisco's reach extended even to the corridors of power, where he subtly manipulated the government to serve his interests.

“Highs where I feel invincible. Where I take risks, get aggressive, act without thinking. And then lows. Dark, crushing lows. Where everything feels hollow. Useless.” I stared at him, unsure what to say. “I’m not telling you this for pity,” he said. “I’m telling you because you deserve to know who I really am. Not just the gang leader. Not just the man who brought you here. But this—this mess.” He took a deep breath.

“Did you hear about that teenage gangster who murdered those sex traffickers?” “No,” Adam frowned. He rarely watched the news. “What about him?” Adam asked. This was one of the rare occasions when Jamie’s titbits piqued his interest. “He’s like… our age. And he apparently made all this money through drug dealing, loaning people money and blackmailing rich business owners. But then he got in trouble with this trafficking gang, right. Real scary guys,” Jamie blabbed on. “Right…” Adam pressed.

He muttered as she sniffed. “You want an explanation?” He asked and she nodded. “Okay. Apart from being a Xanders family and having access to wealth, I do illegal things. I do money laundering, large scale drug trafficking, I sell weapons, sometimes I go undercover as a hitman, and other illegal things. I am a gangster, same as Scott and we are a mafia.” He explained. “You work as a hitman?” “Yes. Sometimes I am hired to kill people.” “Why?” She whispered.

After a week of recovery, I discovered twelve rogue gangsters who once had a bright future. With the trust fund account my mother left me, I secretly started building a syndicate that gave me an upper hand in the underground business and one that would protect me. I trusted these men with my lives, so I was wrong when I said I didn’t trust anyone. “He’s inside” Gary spoke immediately I entered. He was tied to a chair, his face swollen from being beaten up. I bent down to properly look at him, he looked so young and innocent. “How old are you?”

“I figured you wouldn’t come if I asked. So I chose the easy way.” My brows drew together. “The… easy way?” The words slipped out in a whisper I didn’t mean to release. He nodded and stood. “Yes. And I wasn’t joking when I said Tobias was murdered. By a rival gang of mine.” The room tilted. “A rival?” My eyes widened. “What—so you’re really a gangster? Like… a street gangster?” He shook his head slowly, his fingers brushing his jaw. “No,” he said calmly. “I’m in the mafia. This is bigger than street dogs.”

Being gangsters, these people should have expected to be killed, but at whose hands. And these gangsters are not good birds. Real gangsters aren't as elegant as Marlon Brando's Godfather movies. The real American mob is a bunch of murderous, cannibalistic, bone-spitting bastards. Finally, the old black did not escape Li Jie's chase, Li Jie caught up with him from his position in the heart of the direct blast out of a punch. A blow with internal force to the common man is completely irresistible. Old black

Alexander I stopped the car when Jay, Charlie, and James surrounded it. They really wanna die. I came out of the car. "Who's she?" Charlie asked me. He is the leader of their so-called gang. "Does that matter to you?" I was not in the mood for any fight. "Oh? She's another slut of you I guess" That was it. I took out my gun and shot him in his chest. They were terrified. They thought I'd not carry a gun to school. They are really stupid.