The Fun Gang Novels & Stories

They were rockstars, as they like! "Che!" Ray the vocalist of Boumerank shouted at me. "Hey!" I replied lazily. "Look!" said Fred as he hugged Kacey, “I told you he was coming back with Kacey! Hey baby!" "Hey, Fred," Kacey replied. The LGBT Gang looked both surprised and confused. “Then who are these beautiful ladies and handsome men?” Ivan asked. "Meet Leah, Gary, Brittany, and Tiffany," I introduced my college friends, "they're usually called the LGBT Gang."

"Have fun tonight." He gave him enough space to make him leave. Fear hastened his steps, not even lifting his head. "He's gone. Go home." Mina hesitated to open her eyes. "Y..Yes, sir. T..Thank you." The guy waited for Mina to make a step but she's still leaning against the fence with her eyes closed. "Gangsil isn't a place for a high schooler like you especially when night falls. Remember that." 'Wait? I know that voice.' Mina was sure about this.

Breaking out into a toothy grin, she began swaying along to the music. “Fuck it!” “WE GOT NO MONEY BUT WE GOT HA-HEEEAAART!” Brody chortled, sweeping in to link her arms with mine and Liza’s. I included Vasha in the chain, and we jumped around like a bunch of giddy idiots. In a naturally high state, I studied everyone in the circle gratefully. Thinking about how much we’d all changed in the last four months. ********************

The gang was far from perfect but it was the closest to a family that either of us had ever known and they were the first group we had ever felt safe with. The Rebels gang lived up to it's street name. We rebelled against anything that we didn't agree with. Racism, sexism, classism, homophobia, we worked chaos against anything and anyone who tried to keep these oppressive ideals alive. We also worked to take down the evil rich in anything and anyway we could. That's not to say we didn't make good money while doing it. And by make, I mean steal or blackmail. We liked to keep off the radar though. We worked behind the scenes and most good people haven't ever heard of us and that's the way we l

Arum said while munching on her siomay. “Huh? GGS? Handsome Werewolves?” I snickered, trying not to laugh. Arum glared and leaned closer. “Shhh! Don’t let them hear you! GGS stands for Garuda Steel Gang, not some soap opera. You need to memorize each of them. That guy sitting at the end? That’s Rocky. Everyone calls him Iky. Sure, he’s got a cute smile, but his mouth? Super annoying!”

my gang growled in rage. “I swear, I’m going to break the bones of the bastard who ruined my collection!” one of them howled. “I don’t even get how they pulled it off without getting caught!” another cried. “C’mon, boys. The Fatso Dicks are here,” I smirked, spotting them trying to sneak past toward their classroom. “Haha! You’re in a fiery mood today, San,” one of my guys chuckled. “Something must’ve happened if you’re wasting time on punching humans instead of planning your birthday bash.”

I pat her head slowly pet her trying now to break down too (Next day) After burying her, we all went back to the clan, everyone was lost of tears but it was obvious we are still in pain We lost yet another loved one, Jeremy also came back last night I recruited Clara and Arabella into the clan and now we are at the main hall, all the gang members are present Each and everyone including maids and guards "Hello everyone" I started calmly, I was weak but strong on the outside "The SJH CASSANOVA GANG will now be changed into RED BULLET as from now on, I'm sure you all know that already, and now the rules will be called out by K" I said before going to sit down, K came out holdong the rules

The four rascals in front of Fane thought that he would be scared of them after revealing their tattoos. However, not only did Fane show no sign of fear, he even said some things that made the corners of their mouths twitch. Did this punk not recognize the tattoo? “Little brat, aren’t you afraid? Hah! The streets around this area are our territories! We’re from the Wolf Fang Gang! The man pointed to the tattoo on his chest and announced proudly, “Although we don’t have a lot of members in the Wolf Fang Gang, each gang member is as ruthless as wild wolves! Offending us is equivalent to digging your own grave!”

I choked on the air and burst out laughing at his question, Xavier, however, had a less than amused face, "I'll kill you before you start acting friendly with me. Fuck off." This only made me laugh louder but when I calmed down Nick, who had rolled his eyes and smirked at Xavier, then asked another question but more seriously, "what gang are you talking about anyway?" Both Xavier and I looked at each other, nodding at each other in approval before I turned back to Nick and telling him, "The Men of Mayhem is a gang that wants me and my loved ones dead. They killed my adoptive family and they're coming for me next."

he countered back when the little mouse couldn't stop squeaking. "Alright boys, that's enough!" Anastasia banged her fist on the table. "Let us rejoice that one of our own is okay and is able to spend Christmas with us. So let us give a toast. Merry Christmas!" she remarked with a little raised voice. 'Merry Christmas!' The glasses clicked together as they toasted. The smiles on their faces. Yes they fought with one another but they quickly resolved the argument. The true definition of family. They were now gisting and creating pranks on one another. What had started as a bad day, ended up being a day filled with laughter and fun.