Racketeering Stories

Family is everything. But in this world... family might just get you killed. Juan Santiago thought he was chasing survival - instead, he started an intercontinental mafia war. 🔫 Guns. 👊 Gangs. 🥷 Ninjas. 🚗 Cars. ✈️ Planes. 🚆 Trains. 🛥️ Boats. 🏍️ Bikes. ⚡ Anything that moves. 😱 Betrayals... 🔥 CHAOS at 200 mph. Grand Racketeer One: A Family Vindication - the madness begins.

The omnipresent state of division. The haves who cannot have any more, crave to obtain all, nothing left for the have nots, who have nothing, nothing to lose but their freedom.

E D I T I N G ▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃ ❝Not always is there a choice between good or bad, sometimes the choice is between evil and very evil and it's up to you which one you forfeit, Arlo.❞ ▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃ For Alexane life, in a nutshell, is school and back to home. Loneliness being her best friend and her house being playground she lived the entire past seventeen years closed up. But things begin to change when her father's death's secret is resurrected and her mother leaves her behind. Things become more complicated when the city she knows as her home is no more the same as she used to believe it to be. And it certainly doesn't help when a bipolar boy of the same age is after her. Join her in the journey of discovering the connected hidden secrets behind her forlorn city and her family along with the new boy. ▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃ Alyssa Green © 2020 | all rights reserved. unedited, completed, second part coming soon.

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From the moment I was dragged onto that plane, I wanted nothing more than to turn around. But as soon as I stepped off the plan - in another country - I never wanted to get back on. After my first day here- after him- I never wanted to leave. But, as usual, there was bound to be some bumps in the tarmac. And let's just say, this was a life changing bump. --------------- I look at him to find that he already has his eyes on me. He looks pained to be in this situation. Part of me is very curious as to how he ended up with these wounds and another part of me is very curious as to why he would let a stranger work on wounds as such. But I try not to think to hard on what he is thinking and focus more on his lacerations. "This needs stitches. These gashes are too deep and you're bleeding too much." I look up at him. He furrows his brows before reaching between my knees to grap the steralized pad I put there. "Just put the pad on" he grunts, shoving the pad at me and looking away. "I can't do that." He gives me a pointed look. "You'll bleed out in a matter of hours. If not that, then your wounds will be infected by the time we get off this plane. You'll be lucky if you don't get gangrene." I sternly tell him. "If you hadn't noitced I didn't exactly bring a needle and thread. How do you expect to stitch me up princess?" He lifts his brow and shoves the pads at me again. I take the pads and think deeply about what I am going to do next. I have an idea but I can't be sure if this is going to work. If I just patch him up and leave him like this, he is going to be in extreme pain for the rest of the flight. And each minute he waits to get it properly fixed up, his chances of survival without damage slowly dwindle down.

Ever fallen victim to L.O.A? If you have you'll know what that stands for. There is no easy way to unlocking life's beauty and riches. Making methods and codes of how you're going to get something is the path to failure. I'm going to try and offer some good advice and values. There is no real label as to what this is, it's many things.

A teenage boy on his last day of school asks a stranger for the story about how he got a scar on his thigh. The story he gets is grizzlier then he expected.

Anika Madan finds herself involved with racketeers as she gets a job as a simple wine attendant and bar-tender at Santorini's Winery and Brewery Co. Little does she know, just how familiar she really is with this place, considering she used to work with the owner himself as a teen. But at that time, he was just Zeke. The warm, friendly, kind guy that always offered a helping hand, whom she trusted and had an innocent little crush on. 4 years later, he's Ezekiel Vasilios. The cold, calculating, feared, and brutal leader of the Greek Mafia. The thought of crossing paths with him makes people's stomach churn in the most unpleasant way. He runs The Royal Chi along with its multitude of business ventures, both legal and on the illegal side. A ruthless businessman and an even more cutthroat mafia boss. No pun intended. Alas, things don't always stay the same. They are no longer the two teenagers making pasta together in their small town local restaurant. Now, they are two young adults following entirely different life paths. What happens when their world collides again for a second time? *** "If you're going to try to shoot somebody," Ezekiel gritted. My hands began thrashing against his hard chest in an angry attempt to push him away, but miserably failed when the weight from my throat went to my wrists instead. His piercing reflective eyes bored into mine until I watched him bring up his other hand. Instantly, I felt the icy touch of metal at the temple of my head. He slowly used the barrel to move a strand of my hair away, trailing it down the side of my face. Suddenly, I feel his warm minty breath fanning my ear as I froze. "Don't ever think twice about it." He murmured harshly. The heat radiating off of his body mixed with the scent of cologne invading my nostrils provided both security and danger, despite the situation we're in. "It's kill, or be killed in this world, Anika. Never forget that."