Two Gangsters Novels & Stories

She didn't want anything to do with them, so she clearly doesn't want to receive any payments from them. " Well then, how can I thank you, Doctor... We haven't properly introduced ourselves. I'm Hendrik, Hendrik Falken," Hendrik said extending his hand to Freya. Freya couldn't help but shake Hendrik's hand. She introduced herself, "I'm Freya. The last name doesn't matter." At that moment, she was worried. In a single night, she met two Mafia's from the most dangerous families in the city and to make matters worse, it wasn't news that they're sworn enemies. If it wasn't bad luck, she didn't know what it was.

Honestly? I thought I was royally doomed. The scarred man laughed. "I love getting paid to bash someone's head!" he exclaimed cheerily. "Don't blame me, broski. Blame yourself for pissing off the wrong person. I'll at least make sure you stay alive after all of this!" His henchmen swarmed toward us. Things were getting hairy. Suddenly, the cavalry arrived from the city. A fleet of vans skidded to a halt beside us. The doors slid open with a racket as hundreds of gangsters with machetes poured out.

"You useless pieces of shit! What are you all waiting for? Let's go!" The gangsters crawled to their feet with various hisses of pain and helped each other up as they limped toward the door.

' I hurriedly said to Ash through knew-link, hoping that he would hear it, but even if he knewn't clearly hear it, I know that Ash would come to find me. He's smart, he could easily feel that I had been dragged far away from him. Knowing that Ash would come, I sighed in relief. Now all I have to do is to defend myself from these five horny gangsters who had already taken off their pants. "Wait, I'll fuck her first," said the person who had a tattoo all over him. The two gangsters frowned and disagreed. "No, we also can't wait." One of them suggested. "Why not let us all do it and take turns? Let's not fight over such insignificant matters. Anyway, we will fuck

The underworld! Spreading out the dark, thick—tall oak door, both the gangsters entered, unsteadily with long strides. With broad shoulders and shades covering their eyes, Uzair walked in with Shameer following behind him. His features were very well-schooled and straight. "Good evening, Godfather!" They wished simultaneously, lowering their necks in respect for the capo dei capi. "Regardless, boys! Have a seat, both of you. We have a state of affairs; might I add a very perilous situation on our hands to look over, right now?" The godfather deduced, dismissing any formalities. “The matters seem simple, yet they are not.”

one of the gangsters yelped lightly. Annie reacted quickly and hid behind a truck. "Uhm, excuse me" Rose who just arrived sighted the six gangsters. Her heart skipped a bit. They look dangerous. "You are that bitch's sister?" the gangster with a scar eyed her ravaneously like a wolf on heat. "Yes" Rose gulped. "Hope you are a sweet little girl and didn't call the cop heh?" one of the gangsters with a malnourished body patted the pistol tucked in his belt.

I rolled my eyes. Alfonso was a gangster; mafia would have suited him best but whatever. He was mostly involved in gambling and drug trafficking. He was known to be cold and ruthless. He had gained himself the name, ‘Iceman’, as he would show no emotion while torturing people who wronged him. I couldn’t believe they wanted me to lie to this man.

He had a serious face, steady momentum and sharp eyes, which were different from usual. Yuri nodded. It was the first time that she had encountered such a horrible and fierce situation. It was impossible for her to say that she was not afraid. Cecy Ruan held her arms tightly and couldn't help trembling. But she felt at ease with Fremingo. Bang! Bang! Bang! At this time, the gangster caught up and knocked on the window. Each of them wore a black hood, only revealing a pair of blue eyes. They were foreigners. At the same time, a helicopter flew in the night sky. The cabin door was opened, and two snipers were attached to it. 35 guns were shot to kill all the bandits lying on the window.

he murmured under his breath. Sasha glanced at him, her eyes narrowing slightly behind the mask. She knew these leaders were powerful in their own right, but they were nothing compared to the Hell’s Gang. "First, you’ve got the twins—Jim and Jimmy," Big Tom explained. "They run a loan shark operation. Ruthless, but predictable." Sasha nodded, storing the information. "Then there’s Jon, he runs a scam casino that pulls in a lot of money but cheats every customer that walks in. Then you’ve got Eddy and Kenny—they’re behind most of the illegal gambling rings in the area. Both are dangerous, but they follow the money more than anything."

PROLOGUE The city of shadows and secrets, where power whispers through the streets and fear cloaks the night, is ruled by two names that send shivers down the spine of every inhabitant: Lucian and Dominic. These twins, with their strikingly identical appearances but uniquely dangerous auras, are the reigning mafia lords of the country. Their empire, built on ruthlessness and an iron will, is a testament to their dominance in a world where weakness is not an option.