Caballero Novels & Stories

Matteo's face is a smug grin when he spots me as he follows me out to the car. "Mr. Sin, Mr. Cabero is ready for the meeting," he states. "Let's get this done with," I order, entering the car. Vincent Cabero is the Mexican Cartel I am having a meeting with today. His deal in exporting weapons to the state is clean and with forces like his, I think I would have stronger weapon forces in case a war breaks out with other mafia Lords.

He didn’t speak—he never spoke—but his little hands reached for her, trembling. “Gabriel!” Catalina fell to her knees, pulling him into her arms. His body was warm, alive. She pressed her face to his hair and tasted salt. “I’m here. I’m here.” But another voice cut through the reunion. “Touching,” Diego Caballero drawled from the shadows. He stepped out slow, his suit pristine, his smile shark-sharp. Behind him, men cocked rifles. “A mother with her son. A sister with her brother. Tragic little family, isn’t it?”

Even his men believed he was a prophet. Rios greeted them, still wearing that warm smile, as they landed on the dock. “I do love the Philippines,” Gabriel exclaimed with a heavy sigh, his fat belly leading the way. “And we love having you here,” Rios replied with a chuckle. Walking beside him was the Cabrerra Línea from Peru. This clan was old jungle traffickers turned global players. Today, a quiet strategist and Gabriel’s secret lover, Catalina Cabrerra, came as their representative. Rios kissed the middle-aged woman’s hand before ushering them to the venue.

"You’re clever, cara mia. I’ll give you that." Her stomach dropped. He stepped into the light, shadows dancing across his face. "Alonso Delgado never made it past his twentieth birthday. I did." She couldn’t breathe. "What?" He moved closer, until the poker nearly touched his chest. "I’m Esteban. Esteban Gallego." The name struck her like lightning. The Gallegos; rivals of the Delgados. Ruthless. Vicious. Responsible for the massacre in Medellin.

“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.

KARLA I couldn't believe my eyes when the cab stopped right in front of the towering Cabello Empire. My heart had been thumping with unease as we journeyed through the Moonshadow pack, silently wondering if Ana had a local doctor in mind. Yet, nothing could have braced me for the sight of the formidable skyscraper that housed Cabello's Empire. Ana stepped out of the cab briskly and beckoned me to follow. Clambering out, my mind raced, trying to piece together her intentions. She settled the cab fare and then turned to me, her determination clear.

— I'm looking for room 201. — Let me see your ticket. Charlotte showed the card to the geeky guy. “You're in the wrong building. The Department of Economics is on the other side. - The guy smiled. "If you want, I can show you where it is." I'm going there too. “Okay, if that's okay with you. They were coming down the stairs when he said. — By the way, I'm Marco Villa-Lobos. The guy extended his hand. - Hello March. Nice to meet you. I'm Charlotte McKeena.

He was dressed in an expensive black suit, his hair was styled properly but not as good as Martin's and his beards had this mixture of some gray and dark colors. Haunter and Carlos recognized the man in the picture. He was none other than Emilio Deloitte but known as Mr Cobra in the dark organization, an Italian man who leads another mafia group here in Mexico. Emilio Deloitte is a famous name as a successful business man who had a billion dollar company but no one knows it was a cover to hide his real Mafia identity. He has been in the business for years now and has the biggest cartel while Martin was just chasing after him in the business line.

Alberto asked serenely; his voice is soothing that it can make his heartbeat so fast. He gulps then takes a glimpse of the man in his front. At the same time, Alberto is making a quick check from his resume. Caleb takes the chance to look at his handsome face; he cannot deny that his face is flushed with reddish skin tone. "We are not hiring now…" he directly confronted him. Alberto makes seconds of silence before scratching his nape. He moistened his lips then look at Caleb with those beautiful iris eyes. Alberto is a half Filipino and Spanish breed. The dominant Caleb's heart became faint with those luscious pinkish lips. Alberto sighed heavily before letting out a loud breath.

Finally she left the house to take the bus. There was Alicia in front of this very large company. The building was the head office, located in downtown Los Angeles, California. "Caballeros Tours" was one of the largest travel companies, founded and run by Mr. Rodrigo Caballero, but two years ago he had died in an accident. His eldest son, Axel Caballero, had taken the reins of the business and was looking for expansion. Alicia entered and asked at the reception about the interviews for the secretary position. The girl who was answering told her that they were on the 4th floor. Before thanking her,