Novel & Cerita Ane Santos

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.

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.”

“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.

I sat there with my mouth gaping open as the door opened and Santos walked in. He wore a simple white singlet-like top and blue denim. I'd never seen a man whose body complimented wear like Santos's. So handsome. I caught myself staring and closed my gaping mouth as he made his way into the house. He was all smiles as he greeted my mother. “My favorite son.” My mother grinned as she hugged him. Santos allowed himself to be hugged, bending so it wouldn't be such a hassle.

Vanessa muttered under her breath, eyes wide, “Holy shit…” Bianca staggered back a step, nearly knocking over her chair. Her mouth opened and closed like a fish. My mother stood frozen in the doorway, her mouth open, her eyes wide. Santos looked past her and found my eyes. His lips curved into a smile—not his usual smirk, not the mocking one he wore when he was teasing me. Something softer. Something almost gentle. "I'm sorry I'm late, little wolf," he said, his voice low and smooth. "Pack border issues took longer than expected.”

“Power. Territory. Men. Respect. And now you’re throwing it away over a child.” Santos’ eyes darkened slightly. “You’re becoming emotional.” “And you’re becoming desperate.” That finally made him smile. A cold smile. “Careful.” I stepped closer anyway. “You think I don’t know what you people want from him?” The rain soaked through my shirt now, but I barely noticed. “You want to experiment on him. Control him. Use him.” Santos said nothing. That silence answered enough. “He’s not yours,” I growled. “No,” Santos agreed calmly. “He belongs to the future.”

You will forever be in my heart. Logan X

He was very disappointed in me though. It was not my fault I mean who wouldn't fall for Maverick? All these Italian men are super hot. The fact they are mafias makes them even better and hotter. Santiago started the car and I kept staring at him. I never expected his dick to be that huge. I wasn't surprised when he kissed me. I always knew a day like this would come, and I have always been expecting it. I think it took long enough. Santos is a very fine-ass young man, who is always very smart and brave. He came from a poor background but he has somehow made a name for himself among Don's. Don Michael likes Santos a lot, and he tells him not to work for any other Don, only him. He single-hand