Armand Mondragon 소설 & 이야기

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

"I don't know, really. Eric and Papa were the only ones who knew about his plans. Well, mama also knew about it, but she really just let those two plan everything." So, Armand Vergara was really serious about it. He is the known congressman who is always offered to run for president and most of the time, Armand refuses it. But this time, he finally decided to do it. That's why he's not surprised that Armand Vergara's rivals are hot-headed toward him. Half of the Filipinos have already given him their votes.

Pepper is dragon and incredibly special. I'm lying in the grass and daydreaming because that's what lazy father dragons do for about three minutes each day. I'm imagining the portrait of Jewel and Pepper that now hangs in our great room. Mikael drew it. He barely survived Drakon's attack and his injuries keep him from a fulltime job. He has become our resident artist because he's surprisingly good. He lost most of the fingers on his left hand, but it doesn't keep him from producing amazing portraits that are now sprinkled around our castles.

Observing Ronald from her position, Boma's heart clenched with an unsettling mix of apprehension and yearning. She understood the magnitude of his impact on Donovan's personality and behavior. Her silent wish lingered in the air—a hope that Donovan would realize his true self, liberated from the domineering traits ingrained by his grandfather's guidance. Ronald's presence at the ceremony served as a stark reminder of the formidable force that had shaped Donovan's character. Boma, caught between love for Donovan and an earnest desire for a different future, silently prayed for a transformative realization that might liberate Donovan from the grip of his grandfather's influence, allowing their

Aranjo put on his ears and after a calm state, Aranjo opened the window curtain of the stretcher. However, before he had time to open the curtain, the large curtain that was in front of him was roughly opened. A soldier in a suit of armor full of blood stared at him. The Warrior was not from the Danzou Kingdom, so Aranjo retreated his body. That means they were defeated by the enemy. The soldier looked at him with such passion that even the soldier seemed to swallow. Aranjo knows clearly the beauty and the beauty of his body that makes every eye stare in awe of him.

“Watching her son lose control again. Watching her perfect order crumble. And capturing Lia, stopping her from being able to control that beast… well, it is only going to help me with this game.” “And Dominic?” Blake asked. “You do realize that our initial enemy, and the man that aims to break us from the inside is Dominic, and he will stand by Marcel.” My smile widened. “That is exactly what I want… when he tries to stop Marcel,” I said softly, “when he reminds him of duty and restraint… he’ll die too. Marcel wouldn’t know what hit him as he kills his friend, which would end up casting the excommunication order.” Blake inhaled sharply.

Alpha Leonardo; “What did you say that bastard wanted again from me?” I undid my tie knot. “To have a drink at the club with you. Probably, the two of you will finally sort out your differences,” Liam stated. “I don’t want to sort out any fucking differences. The Marons almost ended my life.” “But Anthony has nothing to do with it. Why punish him over the madness of his Father and brothers?” Liam fixed himself on my couch. Taking off my shirt, “It’s not just about his Father and Brothers. I hate that brait, Anthony, as well. He has always been a thorn in my flesh.” I threw my shirt on the bed.

Tears filled Aramide's eyes at the possibility 9f her daughter dying. They had been trying to find Ace for days, Even before the test results had come out, Angel was doing so bad, He seemed completely distraught, Aracely didn't understand own thing though, Latifah and Ace were Supposedly the daughters of Federico Montes. How is it possible that Aracely some how ended up with them? And why did she say that angel was her brother? Angel had a few questions to answer too. But alas! Aramide could fix things. honestly, Finding one's daughter, sounded better than finding the daughter's murderer.

I did need help from my mother since she knew how to handle things, but it still was extremely frustrating being a Spanish mafia princess. "Of course, Aunty Maria, anything for you and your daughter," He says, looking at the both of us before sipping his drink, his Adam's apple bobbing up with every gulp he took. He looked so sexy, but I needed to stand my ground and not let him know I found him attractive, but I couldn't let him know his face made me weak and my pussy wet; I just couldn't. After the engagement, It was almost midnight, and everyone started leaving and heading out of the doors. Thank God I could go home, but unfortunately, Alessandro was coming over for drinks, so I was not f

Diego. "He doesn't know about your friend ... let's keep it that way, as far as Armand knows, I'm rescuing you from your kidnapper, you're going to go home to Lancaster and play the role of the last Montenero standing ... the wife of Armand Lombardo ... and you will be by his side to carry on your family's legacy, produce the next generation to further expand your dynasty," he was calmed and collected. Ari turned to him with a snarl, "He killed my parents."