Angel Guzman Stand And Deliver Novels & Stories

Isabella was an expert in seducing and breaking men, and Sebastian would be a challenge, but she would eventually break him and make him fall madly in love and lust for her. ********* “Whoa!! Go Rex… Yes!” Juliana chanted as the red motorbike made it to the finish line of the racetrack first, before the other motorbikes. The crowd surrounded the winner, and they all cheered him on. He took off his signature red helmet and revealed a blonde-haired, good-looking man with blue eyes and a strong jawline. The crowd praised and complimented his skills and bike, meanwhile, his eyes went to meet Juliana's at the bench, and he waved to her.

"You're not going to let us walk away?" Baldwin's presence intensified in an instant, his formidable aura shaking the air around him. His second-in-command stood ready beside him, his own aura flaring as he gripped his large knife, muscles coiled and face set with determination. "Come at me. Survive three rounds, and you're free to go," Howard declared, his voice deep and resolute. "Well then, let's see just how tough the famous Master Howard is!" Baldwin challenged, his voice heavy with resolve.

Whatever it was that they were doing here, I wasn’t dumb to think that it was for tourism. “I take it that you are going to be willing to bargain, Diego.” I said, crossing my arms over my chest as I took a step closer to him, now a little more confident. His eyes were fixed on mine and I could tell that he was fighting back his anger and annoyance. “That is, of course, if you want to see your woman alive. I can’t really say the same thing about your beta as he seems to be taking his last breaths.”

Keeping his words to Denver, his muscles flex their strength to crush their heads into each other. Jose and Andrew’s head bangs in pain with a strong kick—feeling like their stomachs getting wrenched. Mr Domingo finally sees his true nature. He glares at him with his foot on Jose’s head. “I’m Don Angelito and you don’t have the right to order before my presence—“

I brought it up again and I’m not stopping until he gives me his name. “I’m Angelo.”

Master Sanchez, cunning as he was, couldn't resist and coldly retorted, "Wait, I'll go ask for permission." Guillermo was impulsive and immediately got angry at the attitude of the gatekeeper, saying, "Who do you think you are? How dare you make my grandfather wait?" The security guard's eyes flashed with a cold light. "Mr. Sanchez, remember this phrase: Thirty years on the east of the river, thirty years on the west. Be careful that one day you may fall worse than me." After saying that, the gatekeeper brushed his sleeves and left. Guillermo, however, was so angry that his eyes were staring like copper bells.

Even though Tommy, her son, doesn't seem to like him, he still feels happy. Reporters were already waiting for Levi when he arrived at the venue. He was thirty minutes early, so he decided to approach some of the people he knew in the audience. "Levi Stanford." Levi was greeting his old acquaintances when he got interrupted with a familiar voice. "Gonzalo Valenzuela." Levi didn't realize that he said his name out loud. "I didn't realize that you're the new endorser of the product I am sponsoring," Gonzalo stated, his voice is dripping with pent-up anger.

"Because I won’t take it easy on you." The crowd erupts into cheers, chanting Anna’s name, their excitement vibrating through the air. Bets are being placed—everyone expects Anna to win. To them, I’m just a human, a nobody. Delilah steps forward, raising her voice over the crowd. "This is a fight-to-the-death match!" The moment she says it, Anna lunges.

“Evangeline, ti amo. Sei mia, per sempre. But if you stay, I will lose you.” His lips met mine, tender but fierce, and hope flared through the wreckage. For a moment, the world was only us. Then the door exploded inward, slamming against the wall. Alonzo wrenched away, his body instantly a shield. His gun was drawn before the echo faded. “Boss!” a man barked, suited in black, eyes sharp. “What is it?” Alonzo snapped. “Gavin Dominguez just dumped his right-hand man on the front lawn.”

Angelo drowned in despair. “You are wrong; remember that you succeeded when your grandfather disinherited you. You are a winner and a fighter, and José Luis is your friend; he will surely agree to help you, as will Don Joseph.” Ximena shook him to make him react. “You are right; we can and will find a way. As we always do, we must rescue our children.” Angelo stood up, clenching his fists and raising his right hand to the sky as if he were swearing an oath.