Caballeros Del Infierno Novels & Stories

But, I knew he wouldn't count it as cheating. "Just gimme the question you wanna ask." I said, my voice was husk as I wore a childish expression. "Alright. It's yours. Bring it on." "Who is the most invicible man in boxing?" The word was tricky. However, that was my only chance to see his dick. "No one's invisible." "You failed."

“Lo siento señor, but Pablo have always wanted to prove himself to you, he believed that if he takes him down that he would gain your respect. I tried to stop him, even Gabriella did but he didn’t listen, he wouldn’t. I’m sure Gabriella…” “Is dead,” the man finished for him, his eyes not leaving him, “do you think that he would kill mi hijo and he would leave his girlfriend? That man has no heart, he has no soul. That man isn’t called El Diablo for no reason, do I need to tell you the meaning? In all the people you allowed my son to assassinate, you chose El Diablo, you chose The devil, Andrés, El Diablo,” he ran his fingers through his hair in a frustrated manner, “El Diablo,” he repeated a

I said, and they stopped talking. "There is a cult called the Motzaretti Clan, and they have been gradually wiping out top mafia families. Some small families are with them now, and the guy who killed my brother-in-law, Deigo Gallo, is also with them. Luca's half-brothers and father's girlfriend are with them too. They want to wipe out the top Mafia families and take over our country with a new order. We do not know what this new order will be, but the top mafia families are not meant to be part of this new order which means they are a threat to us. Recently Tomas asked Marcelo to join, and since Marcelo was a true mafia underboss, he knew where to draw the line. Unfortunately, Tomas took hi

"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

Nina’s whole fur is red like flames but I can’t tell when the actual fur ends and becomes flames or if the flames are what make her fur. “Oh my…” Brenda cries in horror right before she meets her end. Soon the courtyard is in chaos with everyone screaming and fleeing from the blazing ball of inferno that’s already killed the kingdom’s Alpha, Beta’s and Gamma’s. Nina stands in the middle of courtyard that was completely packed a few minutes ago but now only has two people left. I don’t know when Terrence and Omario shifted back to their human forms but they are the only ones left here. They are standing in one corner, staring at me in disbelief.

His hand went to the caller ID that was in his car as he scrolled through it, calling Nicolas. “Where are the pack members?” I asked. “We’re in the underground shelter, but we’re staying as quiet as we possibly can be” Caspian whispered. I could hear low growls, crying children whose parents were trying to calm, and a few pack members muttering between themselves. “When did the attack happen?” I asked, looking at Dante who kept calling Nicolas’s number. “Fucks sake, answer your fucking phone” he muttered, calling him again. “Dante, why the fuck are you putting me on redial at three in the morning?” Nicolas asked, his voice deep and raspy with sleep, his tone annoyed.

She looked like a runway model and she could crush Estella like a bug any day. Estella wisely scurried away and went to do Blyce’s bidding. In the kitchen, another of the maids approached her looking curious. “What was that?” The girl asked, “Are you in trouble or something?” “No,” Estella said, “There was just a bit of a misunderstanding.” The girl snorted in disbelief, “Really? Mr. El Diablo stormed in here and demanded your whereabouts like you had made away with his millions.” “If I had,” Estella said in an even tone, “Don’t you think I’d be rotting behind bars by now.”

Envy. Spiders that formed from the darkest corners of the mind crawled into cool fingertips, to skitter beneath the tightly drawn flesh, rough and scarred from a world too cruel. A gleam danced in a pair of eyes that had become shaded with repressed emotions, dangerous and boiling. A kettle on the stove, steam rising to curl against the ceiling above, drowning the body in waves of angry heat.

“This is from the docks. From the shipment warehouses.” “Exactly, and that is an abandoned one, but a known group is using that.” She points at the little flag at the front of the warehouse, an image of black wings. “The Angeles del Infierno, or Angels from Hell, a known mafia here in the city. I don’t know what business they run, and what they do exactly. There’s not much information out there about them, and that is a bad sign for us.” My heart beats fast in my chest. “So you think Rafael is associated with these guys?”

ALMA I was scared out of my mind. I thought I was going to die with no one to save me. Until Lazzaro came. I hated everything about the underworld with my whole being. A girl couldn’t escape her abductor without being abducted by another. Just that these ones were out to kill me. I didn’t understand Russian, but I knew what ubit meant. It meant kill. And they used that a lot. They were going to murder me.