Ane Santos Novels & Stories

Hunter asked again in a serious voice. Mr. Santos swallowed, and his knees trembled. Hunter’s face and even the way he speaks scream danger. Mr. Santos knew how dangerous Hunter Ramirez was. When he first met him two years ago, he knew that Hunter was not the person he should fuck with. Mr. Santos met Hunter when his shipping company was on the brink of bankruptcy. Hunter offered him help in exchange for letting their group use his company however they wanted. And because Mr. Santos has no one else to turn to, he agrees to Hunter’s proposition. He forgot his conscience, and he sold his dignity and integrity.

This was my fresh start, or at least the best version I could manage after running. My phone lay beside me like a loaded gun. I picked it up, thumb hovering. G****e had shown me everything two nights ago at the airport. Ryder Santos. A Billionaire, and founder of Santos Global. The man whose hands had gripped my hips in that club bathroom now appeared on every business site, sharp jaw and expensive suits.

De Santos just lifted his hat slightly before entering. Richard De Santos was a dominant alpha male. He might not be as wealthy as Fabian, but his confidence couldn't be denied. He had an aura of dominance despite his financial status. He clearly wasn't someone who would let himself be outsmarted, especially as a private investigator. He also knew people's dirty secrets, which was one of the things that made him superior and confident. Fabian gestured toward the cushioned seats before going to the condo's bar counter. He poured liquor into two glasses and brought them to the living room.

CASSANDRA POV 1 YEAR LATER. "Why can't you send someone else?" I questioned my boss Mateo holding the phone up my ear. "Because you're the best assassin we have to kill this motherfucker, who has been causing trouble for us," Mateo said. "I don't give a fuck how you kill him, seduce him, shoot him in the dick, do what you have to get him" "Fine, so what's the guy's name, and what does he look like," I asked.

“Fabian. Fabian Montero.” I nodded my head, committing his name into memory. “Now, this doesn't have to take much of our time. I'm sure you’re a busy man, aren't you?” I asked, placing a hand on his shoulder. He looked from his men to the hand on his shoulder and nodded. “Excellent. Fabian, where is Santos?” I asked in a controlled voice. “And don't tell me you don't know because that would cost you an ear.” “I haven't spoken to him today,” he said shakily.

Guia asked me. "The Anciàos Santos are the ten powerful Fantasians who are considered heroes here in Mundo da Fantasian, because the ten of them fought against the Dark Continent during the Second World War and that led to being given the duty to preserve and maintain the Peace and Order of whole Mundo da Fantasia." I told Guia the story and it was obvious to him that he was amazed.

Not just to be heard, not just to be accepted, but to be celebrated. “I’m so happy for you,” Jina said as she held Serena’s hands tightly. “Have you told Alexandro’s family yet?” Serena shook her head. “They’re next. But Alexandro already knows. In fact, he was the one who figured it out before I even did.”

“Why are you telling me this?” “Because I need your help and you need mine.” I set down the coffee cup. “Help with what?” Santos pulled out a folder from the bag beside her and slid it across the table. I opened it and found photos of a man, mid-thirties, dark hair, easy smile. There were newspaper clippings, printouts of articles, handwritten notes. “Who is this?” I asked. “My brother, Marcus Santos, he was a journalist, investigative reporter, worked for a couple of independent outlets covering crime and corruption.”

After that, Marvin Santos turned to look at Sasha. "Sasha, I have already taken over the overseas company you wanted to acquire before. I will go to the study to discuss the details with you later." There was no obvious change in the expression on Sasha's face. She just said lightly: "Why are you here?" Hearing Sasha's words, Edward remembered that the Santos family's industries are spread all over the country. Just like the Zorion family also has a branch in Holy Cruz Hospital, Marvin Santos, as the successor of the Santos family, will take one or two months every year to handle company affairs in the branch in Holy Cruz Hospital.

*5 years later* Alex POV Have you ever wanted to be someone else? That was the question that I’ve been asking myself all these years. With the stress of life getting me down I couldn't help but wonder what it would of been like. But now I wouldn’t ever want to change a thing. Charlotte is strong, she’s a warrior in disguise. Never in my lifetime would I have thought that someone so small, so beautiful, would turn my life upside down for the better. She's over come all her fears and became everything the pack needs in a Luna plus more. We’ve made three beautiful children. That are more then a handful and keep me on my toes that's for sure. My daughter Lilly, she’s the strongest out of all th