Charles Montemayor Novels & Stories

“If there was an accident we would have heard about it, you are Maria Rodriguez, who doesn't know you and besides you don't have a single scratch on your body.” “You are right, I am Maria Rodriguez but you left one thing… Maria Rodriguez does not betray anyone.” Old Grandpa took in deep breaths turning to me. “I believe you, but these pictures say otherwise so until I find out what is going on, this matter remains silent.” I shook my head in disagreement. “I don't know how Allen got his hands on these pictures but for him to have these pictures, he must know about the accident.” “Maria would not cheat on you,” Adam defended. “She might not love you but she would never do something like that.

Angelo smiling shook his head sideways. Charles was staring at him and definitely asking himself if there was something wrong with the guy. What is wrong with him? With me? Charles continued to shamelessly stare at the person. He’s still puzzled at how he finds something weird and complicated with the guy in front of him. Okay fine, he gotta admit, the guy looks effing hot and gorgeous, from head to toe and he bets he got abs under that blue shirt he's wearing. Charles always had a thing for Mestizos, and this guy in front of him reminds him of how he adored Spanish people. Not to mention the eyeglasses he's wearing, making him look like a hot nerd.

Kenny's pov When the hunk of a man asked me for my name I hesitated only for a few seconds, my wolf has been screaming in my head about all four of them being my mates but I ignored her. I couldn't have a mate as I was destined to die after I kill the son of a bitch alpha. She tried to tell me something but I blocked her out, not wanting to get my hopes up of a happier life. That was why I decided to give them my name, I had nothing left to lose. "It's Kenny, Kenny McKenzie alpha of the extinct White Moon pack" I answered him with my head held high and shoulders straight. The shock and disbelief on their faces almost made me laugh, but the sadness of my words stopped that in its track, if I

he dropped his hands and tried to get up. "On your knees!" Vini shouted, and I gestured for him to calm down. "Do you know who I am?" I asked. The man looked familiar, like I had seen him somewhere, although I couldn't place him. "Of course, I know who you are. You are Dominic Montego, the Don of the Montego empire." "And you are?" Clearly, the man knew all about me while I knew nothing about him. His knowledge of me had me curious. "I didn't know that my fame had reached far and wide." I looked around the deserted landscape.

However, that wasn’t where Rome’s connection with Cayson Montemayor ended. Two years had passed since that incident. Cayson Montemayor, fresh from his Master’s degree in the U.S., finally came home to the Philippines—ready to settle down and take the reins of their family’s academic empire. He wasn’t just any balikbayan with a suitcase full of pasalubong; he came back fully loaded with plans, spreadsheets, and an unmistakable air of someone who now knew how to pronounce “entrepreneurship” like a native English speaker.

Marco on the other hand stayed as Brix's right hand para kahit paano ay masilayan at masubaybayan niya ang babaing minamahal niya ng lihim. Eric Montemayor took his profession as a part time job. Four days work in his hospital and his affiliates. He takes 3 days off and spend it practicing martial arts and other sports that enhances his agility and fighting skills. He also enrolled in body building kaya mas lalong naging matipuno ang kanyang katawan. Lalo siyang naging guwapo kaya mas lalong maraming nahuhumaling sa kanya, pero iisa parin ang tinitibok ng kanyang puso, si Mirasol. But it's been a while since he last saw her, hindi rin naman niya alam ang bahay nito para dalawin man lang sana

She said with an expression filled with loneliness and pain. Seeing Ariel like this, Layla could no longer hold it out anymore. For some reason, she just wanted to tell Ariel anything and everything to make her feel alright. "Damien is my cousin, so I would normally side with him, but I won't because what he did was wrong. That's why I won't lead you astray by telling you to open your heart to William. I can assure you that he won't make you suffer like Damien . Besides, he is your childhood friend isn't he?" Layla asked. "Yeah!" A psychopathic one I barely remember!

Damon: I didn’t go back to the main house right away. I couldn't. Not after what I saw. Not after what I saw him go through, the struggle, the pain, his screaming, it just played in my mind. I stayed there, just outside the cell, watching Carter as he finally fell into a quiet sleep. His breathing had evened out, but I could still see the faint tremor in his hands. I could still see the fear that I saw in his eyes, the anger and the anguish, the way he begged for help.

I tell him, stepping past him when Levi opens the door to let us in. We take our seats and wait for my father to start the meeting, since Gene left to go and make preparations at East River with Zac and Cally, Levi has stepped up as second in command, so sits on my father's right side, while I'm on his left and Darius is beside me as my future Beta.

“No Alpha patrols that water. No human settlements. No threat of being chased. And if it’s who I think it is, the isolation is perfect for him.” “Who?” Alexandro asked. “Maeron.” The name struck something in Alexandro. He’d heard it only in whispers. Legends passed from one campfire to the next. A sea-born being, a ruler of forgotten creatures, rumored to rise once every hundred years. “He’s a myth,” Alexandro said, though his voice held no certainty. Valerian shook his head. “No. He’s very real. And if he’s taken your wife… it means she’s not who we think she is.”