Caballero Novels & Stories

Gabriel Carter. _____________________________________

Kanina tahimik lang ngayon mukhang okay naman na siya Biglang nanlaki yung mga mata nila. "Si Idol?!" Sabay-sabay na sabi nila. Tinaasan ko sila ng kilay. "Ako nga pala si Vinle Gomez, actor" black jacket. "Ako si Carl Imperial, model" yung sumipol. "Ako naman si Gabe Panganiban, an actor. At your service idol" sabi naman ng mukhang playboy, kumindat pa ito sa akin. Dahilan para magtaasan ang mga balahibo ko sa batok.

Uncle Scar broke the ice, holding a remote, and powered the projector hanging from the ceiling, revealing a picture of a very familiar Irish fart. "Caius 'The Eagle' Valero," he noted out flipping down the pictures he gathered. Pictures of Carlos and Caius leaving clubs and casinos together. My fist clenched. "He is 67 years old, widowed when his wife died in the car crash 8 years ago. He has two kids, Arturo Valero, 31 years old and Princess Valero who's only 7. Princess's mother is over of the maids in his base. He is one person who had been against Boss V as the chairman. We believe the stubborn mule is the real backer of the ring. The founder." he stopped momentarily, letting the words s

Pablo Garcia and his wrath, his power and his wanton for bloods. @cycy

"One more thing, you and your dance group will perform for him...you may choose your song...wear something, sexy...Don't let me down!" I began to cry, and mother tugged me by the hair. "What do we say about crying?" She scolded. "That its a weakness and strong women don't cry." I answered. Mother handed me a picture. "He's very handsome." I knew only three things of Carlos Romaro. One, he was super sexy, and one very sought out bachelor and millionaire of New York City. Two, he was now Capo of the New York Arch angels famiglia. And three, he is known as the Reaper of New York city, because he shows no mercy when it comes to killing. He likes to make his victims suffer painfully and sl

None of his two colleagues were doing great either. " I agreed with the idea of introducing another monster " Santana said gently. His grey hair was neatly combed and his suit were pressed and neat but that doesn't makes him less sad and downcast. " Who is this man you have arranged to go after Konstantin Dmitri? " For some seconds Mattia didn't speak as he took his time to reply. " Maximo Santino " Stunned totally by Mattia's response, Santana and Carlos shared a horrified glance. " You are kidding, why would you call in a Mafia Boss into this? " Carlos asked shakily but he didn't wait for Mattia to reply before he continues " Maximo Santino is a wanted criminal in every countries. You can'

And the color of my skin never hides when I blush so it's always hard. "What's your name?" Now he stood right beside me leaning on the basin and looking down at me. Okay, how the hell was he this tall? I looked like a minor in front of him. This was so unfair. And not to forget his deep baritone voice. It was so smooth just like butter. Ew Arabella really? "Arabella" I replied. He hummed before folding his hands and damn I almost swooned. I accidentally glanced at the tattoo on the back of his left shoulder. It had wings and it between were two initials.

I yelled in the hope she could hear me but still no answer. "Cassandra" I warned shaking the door handle. "I'll kick this fucking door down if you don't open it" As soon as I was about to kick down the door it opened slowly revealing an angry Cassandra. "Maldito gilipollas, ¿tienes problemas de ira o algo así?!" Her Spanish accent dripping with anger but it kind of turned me on even though I had no idea what she was saying. (Spanish Translation: Fucking asshole, Do you have anger issues or something?!")

The Beta stayed leaning on the railing, his eyes practically bulging out. Who knew how much money he’d bet on this race. The scent of expensive cigars floated through the air, along with whispers, some happy, some not so much... Lorenzo just wanted the damn race to end so he could leave with Victoria, or at least get that message that was driving him out of his mind. Suddenly, the phone vibrated inside his jacket, and he pulled it out discreetly. His brow furrowed right away. It wasn’t a "Done" message. Leo was calling him over and over... something had gone wrong...

Cain scoffs and Gene glares at him, his eyes rimmed with unshed tears. "You may not have liked your father, but I knew him my entire life. You have no idea who he was or what he did, he was the best man I have ever known and he did not deserve the life he was handed. He should have had your mother by his side, he loved her…" Gene stops and clears his throat before continuing. "I would like to officially give notice of my wish to retire, now Abaddon is gone, I would like to spend the rest of my life quietly with my mate. I am happy to help train the next Beta when you choose them, but I request that you do so quickly, I only stayed on this long because Abaddon was my best friend."