Novelas y relatos de Ane Santos

He says simply, he's the only normal one and he's shy but he's a fun guy. "The other one is Carlos Mendez, we call him Bambi though." I point to Carlos who has his attention mostly on Camilla than any other person. I bite my tongue from saying anything. I don't know why I'm surprised, Carlos is a womanizer. "Sup." He says coolly. "The next person is Santiago Montez." "How do you do?" He says in a British accent. "Santiago grew up in England." "Oh!" Camilla and Derek say in unison.

I pointed out. "He is, he's now an affiliate of yours, we're meeting up with him to discuss the work in Argentina and Belize, his name is Artero McNeel, he's from France" she explains. "And what exactly will we be doing with him?" I ask putting emphasis on the we. "He's a friend of Luca's, your father cheated him last year in some stocks and bonds investments, so he's willing to do anything we want" she says with a relaxed smile. This is what I'm talking about, she just smiles.

“Cornelio!” Mr. Ricky Santos called. Mr. Ricky Santos was a dog breeder. He had been breeding dogs for years. He had amassed large sums of money just from breeding dogs. One would think that one had to really have a heart for animals to become a breeder, but apparently, such was not the case for this guy. “Yes, Mr. Santos!” Cornelio came running all sweaty from all the cleaning he’s been doing practically the whole day. Cornelio was Cornelio Junior actually. He’s young at only 16 years old, tall but not muscular unlike his father, Cornelio, Senior.

I asked with a bit of humor to try and make him smile since it looked like he could use a smile for himself. He smiled and nodded his head. "I suppose it would help you out here. I don't need anyone too serious dear. Just need someone who's willing to do work but you will never be alone with a patient for your own safety and protection." "I understand, One of your guards named Martin said he would be willing to protect me." "Ah yes him, he is our best guard." Mr. Baxter spoke with a bit of a smirk.

Santos decided to behave since she was the mother of his girlfriend but it was really hard as he had not shot his load for days. He guided the mature woman to the den and they sat down on the sofa. He was wearing some gym shorts and a t-shirt. He had to be careful in order to make his cock unnoticeable. Gabriella sat on the sofa a few feet from him and smiled as she looked at him. “Santos, I know that you and Marcia are good friends,” she said. “Yes Mrs. Vives, I like Marcia a lot,” he replied and she smiled once again.

Santos. Despite her bravery, she was still vulnerable—a young woman, strong yet fragile, waiting for Alaric to reach her side. How terrified must she be right now? A moment later, Max returned. “Mr. Corrigan, we found that Mr. Santos’ grandson, from the southern part of the city, has been causing trouble since he was young. His relationships have always been volatile, and in high school, he drugged a girl, which led to… severe consequences. She even attempted suicide because of him.”

“You were worth the wait.” Ella and I shared a glance. I could sense desperation rising in her, just as I could feel my own. “Fifteen million,” Santos Snr announced. “I have decided to make Miss Calvino my bride.” “What?” Santos jnr hissed low, so nobody else could hear him. It didn’t matter though, because his fury was written all over his face.

Mikel said. Fabian's instincts prickled. "What is it?" Vinnie asked. Mikel took a deep breath. "Santos is dead," he announced. Fabian's eyes widened. "What?" Vinnie exclaimed. Mikel's voice dropped to a whisper. "He was found hanging from his ceiling. Looks like a suicide." Fabian's mind reeled. Santos-the one person who could shed any light on De Silva's dealings. Gone. A cold sweat broke over Fabian's body.

“Your father would have been too…” “His excellency, Alpha Aguilar Ivanov.” Marcel, one of the servants called. I nodded at him and he smiled before taking a step back, knowing to head back to the harem. Someone had to help Elena with the girls, especially since they were new within the pack and harem.

He winked before sliding his thumbs in his waistband, slipping his shorts off as Celeste turned her head, but not before we caught a glimpse of his cock. “Holy shit that was-“ Celeste gasped. “Huge. That was fucking huge.” I finished her sentence, mentally picking up my jaw from the floor. Before we could fully process the enormity (pun intended) of what we just saw, Julius was standing before us in wolf form.