histórias de Gangsters

This is a fictional story inspired by the movie dhurandhar. The characters and relationships are imaginary. No real person is portrayed, and no hate toward any religion or community is intended.

"𝑱𝒂𝒃𝒂𝒓𝒅𝒂𝒔𝒕𝒊 𝒉𝒊 𝒔𝒂𝒉𝒊, 𝒔𝒉𝒂𝒂𝒅𝒊 𝒕𝒐 𝒌𝒊 𝒉𝒂𝒊 𝒂𝒂𝒑𝒔𝒆, 𝒑𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒊𝒕𝒂𝒚𝒊𝒏, 𝑨𝒖𝒓 𝒏𝒊𝒃𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒊 𝒕𝒐 𝒑𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒈𝒊." ⋆.˚✮🎧✮˚.⋆ You can run away from a normal man- but can you run from the owner? The lunatic. The public threat of Uttar Pradesh. She returned to her home town with a hope to have peace- But she was handed straight to the devil. Hate and annoyance planted the seed- of obsession, of control, over a girl who had never been allowed to heal. A marriage she never asked for. A life she wasn't ready for. But now that it's hers- will she run from it? Or turn it around, on her own terms? ִֶָ𓂃 ࣪˖ ִֶָ🐇་༘࿐ MATURE CONTENT, READ AT YOUR OWN DISCRETION © All Rights Reserved

Reyansh Malhotra never asked to inherit an empire built on blood. As the cold, calculating boss of one of the most feared crime syndicates, he only wants one thing: control. But his aging father wants a marriage alliance to secure power-and gives him a deadline. When Reyansh goes to collect a debt, the terrified debtor offers something unforgivable: his 19-year-old son, Aarav. Quiet, sweet-faced, and smiling shyly behind trembling lashes. Reyansh accepts out of strategy, not compassion. Marriage solves his problem. But the mansion reveals a truth Reyansh hadn't prepared for. Aarav is nineteen in body but emotionally like a 4-year-old-cheerful, trusting, stubborn, pure in a world made of knives. He hums nursery rhymes while exploring marble corridors, calls Reyansh "Uncle" at first, then adorably corrects himself with "Patidev ji", unaware of the weight of the word. He cries when thunder booms, hides behind curtains when strangers shout, and gifts Reyansh crayon drawings as "contract payments." The mafia boss who has ordered deaths without blinking suddenly finds himself learning how to: hold tiny trembling hands during panic attacks sit through animated movies and bedtime stories protect a fragile soul from a world that would break him But the mafia world isn't forgiving. Rumors spread. Enemies see weakness. Loyalties fracture. Reyansh has to choose-treat Aarav as a burden, a shield, a pawn...or something devastatingly dangerous to a man like him. Slowly, Reyansh stops being "the monster who owns him" and becomes the protector who loves him. The boy who laughs at butterflies becomes the only light in Reyansh's darkness. But as buried truths surface-about why Aarav is like this, about his past, about who broke him-the world they've built trembles. Can a mafia king learn gentleness? Can he love someone who lives in innocence while swimming in sin? And when enemies want Aarav, will Reyansh save him as a responsibility. or as the most important person in his life?

Aarav was kind, gentle, the kind of boy who never asked for much, yet carried the weight of the world behind his quiet eyes. Social anxiety gripped him like a shadow-he spoke little, trusted fewer, and let his silence speak when words failed him. His best friend, Sidharth, was the only one who had stuck around for eight years. Or so Aarav thought. That afternoon, Aarav walked the familiar path home, head down, heart quietly bracing for the usual loneliness. But a sharp crack of voices stopped him cold. He recognized Sidharth's unmistakable tone, loud and cruel. "He's so silent, right? Not cold, but... how are we even still friends with him? I mean, look at RV on Instagram. That guy's got style, confidence. He's cool, untouchable. I wish I had a friend like that." Aarav's blood ran ice cold. He stepped forward, voice cold and steady-something he'd rarely allowed himself. "So this is how you feel about me?" Sidharth froze. His smile faltered. Aarav's eyes darkened. "When you talk behind my back, you can do it alone. But when it's time to face me, you need your whole gang?" Without waiting for a reply, Aarav turned and walked away, the years of silent endurance finally breaking into something fierce and unforgiving. That day, Sidharth saw a side of Aarav he never had before - a quiet storm that wouldn't be ignored. .... Next day Aarav talking to a girl siya " kamjor mard par hat uthana kaha ki aurataangi hai !!" Don't worry sidharth is not ml, our ml is mafia boss, sidharths elder brother.

"KennyCon: The Unlikely Fire" tells the story of Kenneth Murray, a man born into blood yet destined for more. Labeled the "unlikely" one in a family of feared gangsters, Kenneth hides a fire that no one expects. From saving a childhood friend to being feared as a beast on the streets, he is caught between loyalty, survival, and forbidden love. When Amara steps into his broken world, innocence collides with violence. Their fragile bond grows against the backdrop of gang wars, betrayal, and a city at war with itself. Kenneth must choose between fire and love, between family legacy and freedom. In the end, his story becomes not one of endings, but of a flame that refuses to die."

liveliand Quin had learned early, that home could kill in more ways than one. The air smelled of the absence of everyone in her life that was supposed to protect her, to love her. including herself. By the time she was old enough to understand loss, the world had already taught her that nobody would ever fight for her. Care for her. Save her. So she decided to save herself. The day liveliand walked into Calagham private, was the day the rules stopped mattering, and everyone who thought they ran the place learned how fast a girl could make an empire from shadows and whispers. But with every great kingdom comes a great reckoning. Damitri larchikov. The embodiment of all her taboos. There was nothing she didn't do to ignore him, brush him off. But he wasn't a joke, he wasn't like the shadows she understood so well. Every encounter made her blood boil, and for some reason...she loved it. But then there was Adrikov. The chaser with no leash. He approached her like he could read her, like he knew exactly which buttons to press that made even liv -the queen of fear herself- undeniably unoblivious to the moments he made reignite in her mind, on her skin. Moments she normally would never entertain. Outside the polished halls of private school life, secrets festered and burned. Her brother Sullivan who was meant to be elsewhere, decided to go down a much more....different path. One no one expected. Marcus -her best friend- carried his own forbidden heart drawn to the enemy's son in ways that would make loyalty dangerous. Alliances shifted like sand, and every choice, every misstep could explode into fire. But even so liveliand quin belong to NO ONE. Her presence was a promise, a threat. That everything ever taken from her would burn alongside her enemies. Not because she wanted it or because she craved it, but because the world had nothing else to offer her that she would ever accept and anyone who tried, would learn exactly how dangerous it is to underestimate her.

A woman who lives in an orphanage because her parents died early, so a nun adopted her and considered her her real daughter. She was a beautiful, kind, helpful woman. One day she received a letter from a famous school in Manila and for no reason she was the only girl in a section full of trouble and crazy people Will he be able to get along with that section or will it only get worse? Will he be able to last in a section full of chaos? Will there be any friendships or romance? .... abangan!

A ruthless underworld boss, tired of blood and betrayal, fakes his way into a high school teaching job to start a new life. But when old enemies and rebellious students push him to the limit, the "Sensei" unleashes his hidden power. Expect non-stop action, hilarious classroom chaos, epic beatdowns, and the ultimate redemption arc as the Don returns-not to the streets, but to the blackboard. #gangsterteacher #schoollife #action #revenge #reborn #mafia #humor

"Don't," he says, his voice cracking as he steps toward me. Terror floods his eyes-not for himself, but for what I'm about to do. "Step back," I scream,pointes my trembling finger at him . "You psycho .You....You took everything from me....".my throat burning and tears spills from my eyes. "Pratyusha, no. Don't say that." He shakes his head, desperation bleeding into every word. "I saved you from them pratyusha. You don't know, but their intentions were evil, fuck do you even know what they were doing behind your back all the time. I was just trying to protect you." Lies. That's all he's ever fed me-lies dressed up as concern. "No...No. No." I shake my head, backing closer to the edge. The wind whips my hair across my face, the roar of the river far below echoing like a promise.. "Don't come any closer, or I swear I'll jump. "Pratyusha, please," he grits out, desperation cracking his voice. "Try to understand." "There's nothing left to understand." My chest burns as I breathe. "Either set me free from this hell... or I'll die. If not like this, then some other way. But I won't live like this anymore." The world goes still. No wind. No sound. Just us. I take one final step back- And I jump. "Pratyushaaaa-!" The scream tears through the air as my body drops, the wind ripping past me, swallowing every thought. For the first time, I feel light. Untethered. Then- Another sound. A second scream. Closer. Panicked. My eyes snap open mid-fall. He's falling too. I see him above me, arms reaching out, face twisted with terror-not of losing me, but of being too late.

"he had really short hair, almost like a buzz cut I think" she was squealing at this point. "and he had a tattoo of a bird on his neck, I definitely killed that bird with how hard I was sucking on it" her jaw drops open. "what was his name?" at this I pause, remembering how he coached me to moan it. "Christopher" (𝑟𝑖𝑜 𝑥 𝑜𝑐) SLOW UPDATES all rights go to the creators of good girls, I only claim the characters I wrote.

"My life. My rules." Aarushi was something like this. "You get in hell just as you show me your back." Satyendra was someone like this. As always, how destiny has their own ways of making, or breaking the couple. This time it's Aarushi and Satyendra. With a twist of crime. But, yet, their journey was Not possible to end together. Let's dive into their life and see how they met.

"In the face of unimaginable pain and suffering, Jace, a high-ranking police officer, and Arsenic, a vulnerable young woman, find their lives intertwined by fate. After a brutal kidnapping by a dangerous enemy, they are forced to endure physical and emotional torment, testing their limits and strength. As they fight to survive, their bond deepens, and love blooms in the darkest of times. Together, they navigate the cruelty of their captor, battling not only for their freedom but for their hearts. Through agony, fear, and sacrifice, their journey proves that even in the bleakest moments, love can be the fiercest weapon of all."

Kira Ward returns home two years after being sent away by Angel Knox, head of the crime family her father works for. Determined to uncover the truth of why he sent her away and faked her death, Kira sets out to confront Angel, unknowingly uncovering dark family secrets, danger, and walking into an engagement that her life depends on. Angel is determined to keep her safe. He'll do whatever it takes-blackmail, fear, and seduction.

She was never supposed to see him kill. He was never supposed to let her live. Now she's trapped in the house of a vigilante-one who believes bad people deserve to die, and witnesses deserve silence. But she's not scared. She's sharp-mouthed, stubborn, and refuses to break. He's violence. She's defiance. And somewhere between threats, fights, and stolen moments, lines begin to blur. Because the most dangerous thing isn't that she knows his secret-it's that he's starting to choose her over the blood on his hands.

සෙල්ලම් කරලා දිනන කෙනෙක් දැකලා ඇති, මේ රිශ්වි සෙල්ලම් කරන්න දීලා දිනන කෙනෙක්!!.. විශ්වාස නැද්ද?? බලාගෙන ඉන්න!! වැරැද්දක් කරානේ, අනිවාර්යයෙන් විදවනවා!!

There are seven stages of love; 1.Attraction (Aakarshan) 2.Infatuation (Uns) 3.Love (Ishq) 4.Trust (Aqeedat) 5.Worship (Ibadat) 6.Madness (Junoon) 7.Death (Maut) VEDANT SINGH RATHORE & MEERA THAKUR A King. A Commoner. A marriage of compulsion. Bound by fate. Will fate allow them to achieve seven stages of love??

"A ruthless gangster kidnaps a rising K-pop idol to cover her tracks. But as their worlds collide in the shadows, secrets unfold, trust is shattered, and love finds them in the crossfire." She was feared - cold, calculating, and untouchable in the underworld. He was adored - a radiant K-pop idol whose smile melted millions. When a twist of fate threw them together, it was supposed to be a hostage situation, nothing more. But days turned to weeks, and banter turned into stolen glances. Behind locked doors and guarded hearts, something fragile bloomed. She a criminal -28 years old -ruthless, sharp-tongued, and dangerously smart; a woman shaped by fire and betrayal, who trusts no one and fears even less. He's 27-a sunshine soul wrapped in charm and mischief, the beloved face of a global K-pop group - BTS- whose smile hides scars deeper than fame could ever heal. Step into a world where chaos kisses charm, danger dances with innocence - and when fire meets spring, even the coldest hearts begin to burn.🔥 #rank 12 in endings 10/8/25 #rank 4 in endings 18/8/25 #rank 28 in KTHff 19/9/25

Title: Masaallah, I Got Kidnapped Summary Everyone in the underworld knew him. A man so cold that even bullets hesitated before touching him. A mafia boss who didn't raise his voice-because names written in his diary were already dead. A man who only spoke when someone's fate needed sealing. So when he was drugged, blindfolded, and dragged into a warehouse one rainy night, he was almost amused. An enemy cartel? Betrayal from inside? A dramatic execution attempt? He was ready. Until he opened his eyes. Standing in front of him was not a hardened criminal... ...but a 19-year-old boy with soft cheeks, big innocent eyes, messy hair, and hands shaking while holding a gun that clearly terrified him more than the mafia boss ever could. The boss stared. Once. Twice. Then, for the first time in his life, a thought crossed his ruthless mind: "Masaallah." The boy introduced himself nervously, offered him water, apologized for the dirty chair, and asked if he was "too tightly tied" like this was a kidnapping Yelp review. The mafia boss-feared by nations, hunted by governments-fell in love instantly. Unfortunately for everyone: The kidnapper had no idea who he'd kidnapped The mafia boss had no idea how to talk to someone without threatening murder And the warehouse slowly turned into a battlefield of misunderstandings, accidental flirting, and the boss's men desperately trying to find their missing leader while he... ...didn't really want to be rescued anymore. A story where: The deadliest man alive becomes soft over a shy smile A "cute, innocent boy" turns out to be way more dangerous than he looks Romance blooms between guns, blood, and very awkward silence And the line between captor and captive blurs... slowly, painfully, irresistibly Dark. Dangerous. Slow burn. And completely chaotic.

Summary Shashvat Raizada, the most feared mafia boss in the city-cold, ruthless, and known for speaking only when someone's death is confirmed-descends into his mansion's basement to finally meet the biggest threat to his empire: ACP Rudra Pratap Singh. What he expects is a broken, bound, terrified cop. What he gets instead is an untied, fully energetic ACP dancing in the middle of the basement, singing Bollywood at full volume like he's at a wedding baraat, not a mafia kidnapping. Rudra freezes mid-lyric when he sees Shashvat... then promptly starts flirting shamelessly, appreciating the mafia boss's waist, looks, and overall "maal" quality with zero fear and maximum tharak. The basement becomes silent. Guns lower. Mafia men malfunction. Shashvat-who hasn't felt anything in years-short-circuits. Mortified, confused, and very much affected, he hisses to his second-in-command why no one warned him that the ACP was young, gay, and dangerously unhinged. Unable to handle Rudra's relentless flirting-or his own rapidly beating heart-Shashvat orders him thrown out of the mansion and walks away like nothing happened. Except everything did. Because the ruthless mafia king just met the most chaotic cop alive... and for the first time, his heart betrayed him-loudly, violently, and hilariously. A dark slow-burn begins with chaos, comedy, accidental flirting, and a mafia boss who has absolutely no idea what he's gotten himself into. 😌🔥

In the shadows of London, a dangerous game unfolds. Tommy Shelby and his allies face a ruthless opponent-Matthias Wulf. Untouchable by law, precise and cold, Wulf moves like a ghost through politics and violence, pulling strings no one sees. When the lines blur between war and chess, survival means keeping the devil's name from being spoken aloud.