101 Dalmatian Street Delgado Novels & Stories

“I've seen many dogs bite humans, but to see a human bite a dog once in a while is fascinating,” “What?” Avala was speechless, and she looked scared at her daughter. “You can go home first. I'll send someone to tell the master of Balboa something,” he says as he walks past me again. But this time, even in my kneeling position, I pull the Hem of his pants trouser. “You...” He stops and looks deeply at me. “What is your name?” is asked, to be sure if he's the person I Knew. He frowns. “Adonis Dellucci,” Then he walks around.

“But I don’t understand. Why did you save this old fart over here? I’m grateful of course, but I assume that you agreed to help the cops so you could lessen your sentence?” “Those pigs had him in a shock collar. I don’t think he had any choice,” Leonardo answers for Goldie. He looks behind him to meet his eyes, “Should’ve asked this sooner but, what was your life before Bilibid? There has to be someone out there who’s looking for you other than the cops.” Silence. Yet again, Goldie replies with clueless blinks. The car approaches a McDonald’s and slows down right in front of the drive-thru entrance. Darryl’s grip on the wheel tightens up.

Diana asked with a smile coming onto her face as I saw them all becoming hopeful. “When Dad once had a meeting with Delgado I had seen Luca then come in as one of his security details and I know how selective Delgado was about the people around him,” I said not believing that I was relying on information from years before. “I am not very sure if it could be right still but this is better than anything else,” Alfeo said, calling his informants to check out the area. “Let me check out the pace myself, “I said, getting up as Nick and Gavin moved back, curling their noses.

God, I need to get her out of here, I won't let them try to turn her into an obedient puppy too. "Danny, where is her collar?" Diego demands. Oh great, he's back. He vanishes once more and returns with a small box. "It just arrived this morning, Jefe." "Perfecto (perfect)," Diego says, sounding pleased. He walks up to the table, places the box in front of me, and opens it. Inside is a fancy silver collar with a heart-shaped lock and the initials "D.R." engraved on it. So his last name begins with an R. That should narrow it down for the police.

My eyes darted toward the street, silently praying it wasn’t some pizza delivery guy about to get caught in the mess. Gustavo jerked me even harder, snapping me out of my thoughts. "Who the hell is there?!" He shouted, his voice echoing down the street. And then, like a scene straight out of some over-the-top action film, Dante stepped out of the car. He moved like he owned the damn world—and maybe he did. For a split second, I felt relieved. And then but then I remembered that my personal tormentor had arrived. He was probably not here to save me. Maybe he'll kill me instead and save Gustavo the trouble.

Dante gave a one word order and ten men immediately got ready to follow after him. Dante got into the car and looked at the location on the iPad. She was not moving anymore. His phone beeped with a message at the same time and he checked the message. It was a message from Ditto and he was about to ignore it when he saw that the message was an address, and it was the same location that Mireille was. 'Just found the location of Felix Dcnard, boss. John Doe, 456 Elm Street Townsville. I am on my way there to get him'

His system tuned into the tense and lonely atmosphere of the penthouse, nothing to intimidate the almost sixty year old man who was unfaithful to his wife with younger women, like Amalia. He sat on the couch again, crossing one leg over the other. "Sit down," he ordered, pointing to the couch in front of him. "Who are you?" "A pleasure, I'm Maximilian Dangello," he drew his gun and pointed it at the owner's head with a smile that aroused his terror to the highest level.

Neal had given a difficult job to Delitto and with that, he released the old scientist. Delitto held a bag with his left hand that was covered with sore. His whole body had to be bandaged before he had the courage to walk around. He stood in front of the road side, looking for a taxi to begin his mission and save his daughter. " Are you going somewhere". A group of voice spoke in unison and they belonged to youths. He looked inside the car and shivered .

I looked at her through the rear mirror before looking out the window as her words, defenseless expression, and pain played in my head. The way her heart raced, and the way she held my hand as if her life depended on it, doing us one last favor of letting us know who was the one betraying us before she took her last breath. I knew that everything about today would be drilled in my head forever, and that was something that I was not going to let slide. Whatever his reason is, I would make Leonardo pay for what he’s done to us. “There’s a person following us, Dante” Alessandro said, making me frown in confusion. I looked at the rear mirror and frowned at the sight of the woman who flashed on u

"Which means you also know this is gonna get even uglier before we're through, unless we act fast and come at this lunatic hard." One of the guys - a wiry, rail-thin specimen with inked teardrops trailing from both eyes - uttered a wheezy chuckle. "You aimin' to finally put Old Spike down for good then, J? 'Bout damn time, if you ask me." A rumble of murmured agreement rippled through the rest of the assembled group. It was clear Delgado's reputation as a dangerous, unhinged wild card preceded him even among these hardened criminal sorts.