Abel Ramirez Novels & Stories

Teresa said, Robb smirked and said, “ But first which one of you would like to be his new master?” They all had their eyebrows raised and then Dove asked, “ His new master? ” “ Don't tell me... ” Amaria said and facepalmed, Teresa completed her sentence and said, “ You want to rewrite the contract inscribed in the slave rune” “ Yes ” Robb replied, “If that's the only way then I will be his master,” Amaria said, ' She refused before but now just to help me she's willing to do it, My lady you're really something, ' the Hybrid thought even though his face didn't show it, he was really happy.

What the hell is wrong with me, I can't help but wonder at my reaction to the person who just entered. "Ah, Mr. Clearwater, how nice of you to join us today," Mr. Ramirez says as the intruder begins walking towards his seat. Instead of going to where he usually sits, I listen as his footsteps move in my direction, continuing towards me until he stops next to my desk. I hear what sounds like sniffing before he makes a deep, low noise—one that I've never heard from another person before. I'm almost positive that he growled, just before the word "Mate!" quietly hits my ears.

It was an effortless conclusion to draw. “Hurry up and tell me!” Ed urged. Mendez bowed his head again before finally shaking it. “No. Lizeth and Ruby are not Señor Ramos’ children. They—Jade and Señor Ramos—never slept together,” Mendez said softly.

The same Don Juan, flattering women. "Thank you. It's a pleasure, Mr. Ryan," he greets her. "Just Robert, my dear." I approach him to hug him. "How are you, Ryan?" I ask while watching my mother talking to Kate. "Trying to convince your mother to stay here for more than a month this time. And you?" "Doing well." "Did you watch the Bears game this week?" "No, I didn't have time." "They won big. Let's go! We were drinking beer before you guys arrived. Your brother must be almost drunk."

He said while he cocked his head to the side. "Alpha Alcander. The most powerful. Most ruthless, and most feared Alpha. You have no mercy on anyone." He said while he shook a little, and jumped when Alcander hand clamped around his shoulder. "The most feared." He turned around and gave me a wicked smile. I glared at him while my fist closed at my sides.

Alessandro's dad said Isabella got off his lap and headed over to the table picking up a small knife and he followed smacking her ass, also picking up a small knife. Isabella came towards me stroking the knife up and down my cheek gently. "I wish we could've been best friends you were really nice to me Sandra it's a shame you had to get involved with the wrong people" I held my breath once she jammed the small knife into my right arm causing me to let out an ear-piercing scream. "Fuck!" I cried, tears falling from my face. I was trying my best to stay strong in this situation but I had a feeling I was never getting out, nobody knew where I was and I didn't even know where I was and I was bar

VICTORIA I kept staring a second longer until a folder was placed on my lap. “Read through the agreements so you know if everything’s okay,” Mr. Dante whispered, and I snapped out of it, realizing the meeting had already started. From our side, in the dark, I watched the signs on the screen while the interpreter relayed them to Lorenzo. He said he apologized for not attending. “I wasn’t expecting you. I was expecting your father. Patriarch Dmitri Brona is the one I’ve always made deals with,” Lorenzo shot back without a shred of respect.

This wasn’t exactly seeing more of the world, but it was a start. “Miss Isabella,” Rafaele said as we stepped away from the parade of people. “Wait with me as I call Mr. Ramírez and let him know we’ve arrived.” When I didn’t respond, he added, “Silas Ramírez is the head of el Patrόn’s security.” I nodded my response.

Hank said. They probably noticed that I was expecting him to stay but chose not to mention it. After an awkward pause, Harper changed the topic. “Have you met Ramon? He is an engineer who works across from our office.” The guy beside her took a step forward and gave me a handshake that was too soft for my liking.

"I see. You want her erased. You know that kind of job isn’t cheap, right?" "Name your price," Mary replied calmly. She had already decided there was no price too high to rid her family of Leah. The man, known only as Ramon Escobar, was silent for a moment. "Fifty grand. Cash. Half upfront, half when the job’s done." Mary’s heart pounded in her chest, but her voice remained cold and controlled. "Done." Ramon E. chuckled again. "You’re serious, huh? Alright. Send the first half, and I’ll start setting things in motion."