Abel Ramirez Novels & Stories

“You saw what?” Zara’s heart raced. She just stared into his eyes, lost in the quiet intensity between them. Before she could answer, the door suddenly swung open without a knock. “Let’s go home, Zara!” Riley stood in the doorway, eyes wide with surprise. Mr. Ramirez instantly removed his hands from Zara’s waist. He stepped back smoothly, but not before leaning in close and whispering against her ear, “Another day, little girl.” He turned to Riley, his voice calm and professional again.

Siya man ay tinutubuan na nang nerbiyos. Malakas ang dagundong ng dibdib. Ang mga nangyayari ay isang malaking hiwaga. Nakapagtataka. Tumunog ang telepono. Si Rosella ang nakadampot, ang maid. Inalam kung sino iyon at sino ang kailangan. "Sir, telepono ho.." agaw pansin ni Rosella kay Jorge. "Sino raw?" "RIAMAE VALDEZ raw ho."

Ramirez, stood at the front of the courtroom, her presence confident and determined. She addressed the judge, her voice clear. “Your Honor, we have substantial evidence to present today, including a recorded confession from Isabella Reins, which implicates not only herself but several co-conspirators.” The judge nodded, his expression stern. “Proceed, Ms. Ramirez.” Ms. Ramirez turned to the jury, her eyes cold and ready to deliver. Ms Ramirez was John's mother. Her heart had shattered at the sad news and when Nikolai approached her, she didn't hesitate to make sure they were locked in for life.

Avri clicked on the blue-colored mob link. A mob boss by the name of Ramirez appeared on the screen, and she read the report. Ramirez was noted for making deals with criminals on the run who wanted or needed to make a lot of money in a short amount of time. Using force and blackmail to get investors' money in real estate was one of his specialties.

Can't stop beating! "He's Oliver Tagan Ramirez the great, the Suma-cum Laude last year batch and of course you don't know that because you didn't attend our graduation, back to the story Everyone calls him Tagan because he says so, then a mysterious kind and fucking heartless snobbery." I couldn’t understand the more I couldn’t breathe here as he stared at the chin. He is wearing Cream track pants and paired them with a Black Oversize hoodie. He's just like that but he was really different from me.

How am I supposed to put all of this behind me? “Adrian, do the honour!” I hear somebody shouting. I look towards the direction of the voice and I find Amelia holding James Davidson, the asshole who used to torture my lady. I found my girl at his empire, but I didn’t find her safe and sound. She was hurt, tortured, and humiliated. I cannot forgive him for doing that. I don’t know his reason behind his joining Beckett’s team, but if anything, it must be out of bitterness.

He shared my cell because, as far as justice believed, I had also been arrested for the same reason. Ramirez became an ally, more than just a friend. You can't go down to hell without an anchor, and he, somehow very gay and that I would never say out loud, became mine. Ramirez reassured me on stormy nights "he knew I was afraid of the rain, despite being a damn man twenty-six years old and almost two meters tall. He distracted me with stories about his newborn daughter, and the mother of the child who was still waiting for his return.

"So our next stop is Oklahoma?" Maeve stated. "Yup." Bryan popped the p. "Flores Ramirez." Maureen commented. "His portfolio please?" Name: Flores Ramirez Age: 41 Status: Dad to a twelve year old kid Location: Oklahoma Sexuality: Gay Cell No: 405-000-0001 "He's gay." Tequila stated the obvious, slight confusion on her face. "That's why I'm up babe." Bryan shook his hips.

What he saw was his favorite second in command, Ramirez the person who helped him on his crazy journey. "Ramirez!? How did you get here? " He asked Ramirez, and the young man smiled pointing out his arms. "I know things Captain, I've been on living on West for 1 year as a spy, I've undercover dungeons as a rare guard and of course I also know how to remove that chain on you." He smiled making Cortez smile paler, this is of course Ramirez knew how to make people laugh snd Cortez seem to have been filled with hope to escape.

He turn to Carlos who nodded for him to start. " Uh ... Actually... First of all we would like to welcome you. We appreciate you for coming and ... Uh " " Go straight to the point " Maximo cut in curtly. He pulled his cigarettes from his lips and secure it between his two fingers. " Time isn't by anyone's side " " We need your help " Santana suddenly said. He couldn't keep on with the thought of what would happen if any delay occurs anymore " it's about Konstantin Dmitri " Upon hearing that name Maximo stop smoking. He put his cigarettes out and placed it in the receptacle container.