Alejandro Vargas Jr Novels & Stories

I muttered impatiently. "Yeah, Thomas." "Meet me at Thompson's. Hera is there, and Dale is in cahoots with Valir. He's the one causing all the chaos with the shops and the attempted kidnapping." "Valir? Wasn't he your stepbrother for a brief period?" Gelo inquired. "Yeah, and now he's got a vendetta against me." "I'll bring backup," Gelo hung up as I arrived at the Thompson estate. The gates were open, Hera's car parked inside.

“Can you believe it? My own grandfather, handing my position to that piece of trash who has no right to even step foot in this building. I built this.” Pulling away from the doorway, Jessica took a hesitant step forward. “I’m so sorry, sir. I don’t understand why your grandfather would-” But Alejandro cut her off, his voice dripping with disdain. “Because my grandfather’s clearly lost his mind. He thinks bringing in some charity case will make the company stronger. Kia has no idea how to run this place. No experience, no background, nothing. And now... he gets to sit in my chair.” “Sir... I... I don’t know what to say...” she stammered, her heart pounding in her chest.

Hugo walked down the stairs and sauntered towards Gabriel. “Juan Varga,” Gabriel introduced the young man and Varga bowed. He stood five foot five and wore a formal black suit on his slender frame. His long hair was tied behind his head. The colored floral tattoos creeped out of his collar. There were numerous scars on his face. It took a single glance for Hugo to understand that the humble and disciplined man in front of him was as crazy and ruthless as it gets when the time demanded. The small army awaited his orders.

"Please fill me in on the situation!!" Nikita pushed back on her chair and stood up as she called out "Wynette." As she got closer, she made a mocking motion with her hands, as if she thought I was a scared kitten. "His name is Alejandro Howe, and he's known as Ale. He hails from Baltimore and works in the venture capital industry. The company that he works for has provided funding for a significant portion of Sebastian's mother's endeavors. Because of this, he was present; Allegra had informed him that she believed the Inn project was a front for some kind of fraud. He arrived in order to investigate it.

Alejandro nodded at him, downed the last of the wine from his hourglass-shaped glass, and turned to leave. “See you, boss,” he muttered over his shoulder as he walked out. --- The entrance into the Matini Syndicate’s private club was guarded by statuesque men in designer suits, eyes hidden behind dark lenses. “ID,” one of them demanded as Alejandro approached. Alejandro handed over a forged identity card. Marcus Vega, international investor with questionable ethics and even more questionable bank accounts. The guard scanned it, expression unreadable, before nodding him through. The doors swung open, and a wall of pulsing bass, laughter, and whispered deals engulfed him.

And now there's only regret. "Al..." Alesha turned around when she heard a voice calling out to her. "Hi, Vie." Alesha greets Javier who has been standing next to him for some time. Javier massaged his forehead, like someone wanted the guy to talk to Alesha. "I know you still love Juno," Javier said. Alesha raised her shoulders, she smiled, "Of course," alesha replied.

I find myself nodding along, no question in my mind that I’m ready to go fight beside my man. “Hell, I’ll go fight,” comes a voice from behind us. I crane my neck to look over my shoulder, spotting a younger guy as he walks into the room. I’ve never seen him before, but I can only assume that it’s Alpha Vaughn’s son, Chase. For a high school senior, the kid is huge- tall, broad, and bulky with muscle. It’d be startling if I didn’t grow up around alphas and know that they tend to be physically larger than average. He’s definitely got the cocky swagger of an alpha as he enters the room, looking around at everyone gathered.

She's too smart to stick around, unlike me. Suddenly, the sound of Malik's phone ringing makes me jump, nearly making me drop the grate I had been holding in my hand. "Rylan. Hey," I hear Malik say. Rylan, I know that name. The Alpha of Purity...It does make sense that the Alpha of Love would be in contact with the Alpha of Purity, since they share a lot of the same Pack values. But did this esteemed Alpha of Purity know of what Malik used to get up to with all those women who came out to news reporters? I really hope that stays in his past.

She won the argument by bringing up how lonely she was especially after losing my dad. I breathed in deep "you can do this Prisca,you can do this."I reassured myself. We arrived at my apartment complex,it was really nice, nothing fancy just simple and neat. I entered the brown building and the owner of the property showed me to my apartment. Her name was Mrs Rosa Lewis Adelaide. A short red headed middle aged woman,she wasn't bad at all just a little bit talkative and she was also Spanish.

Alpha Nicholas Exactly 6 hours and 32 minutes after we left the cells, we welcomed future Alpha Wade into the world. He came into this world kicking and screaming, weighing 9 lbs 3oz, and is one incredibly long pup. He is going to grow into a big guy when he's older, and I can't wait to see every minute of it. I may have missed the first few years of my daughter's life because I didn't know about her, but I'll be damned if I'm going to miss any part of my son's life.