Cisco Ramon Comics Novels & Stories

Mr Ramon was the one who break the silence , " How's the farm house project going on ??? " Farm house , project !!! This is ,Mr.Ramon's favourite place in the whole world.He wanted to develop big. The blue natural herbal smelled waterfalls ,Birds chirping sounds , warm air always and pigs crippling sound . These are the things , which he loved always. So ,he always wanted to preserve it . " That's good, grandpa !!! Everything is going on ,as per your suggestion " Shizuka explained to him , cheerfully and he pointed the next question.

Damian added before walking down the hallway, leaving Ramon all alone with Catty… Once Damian was gone, Ramon helped Cathy to the chair at the waiting area and handed her a tissue. “Stop crying, you look terrible.” Ramon calmly said and cleared his throat.. He couldn't believe he would ever be able to offer anyone Comfort. He felt so awkward as he looked away.. “You don't have to be mean ..” Catty mumbled sadly as she kept staring at the ICU. She couldn't help but feel bad for the couple because they haven't been able to enjoy their Marriage.. “ I don't really know how to comfort people..” Ramon admitted without staring at her but unfortunately for him she was so lost in her thoughts that sh

was a name in the file. The file I had built piece by piece over the years. The file that contained every loose thread, every unresolved incident, every person who had circled too close to Eva Sterling and never walked away clean. Every person Eva had destroyed, as well as the persons who had aided her. August Ramon was the doctor. He was in it. Not central, not obvious, but present. Connected. An associate of Eva’s. He was someone who had appeared just often enough within the perimeter of Eva’s past situations to be noted—but never proven.

Suddenly, his eyes turned cold, but then he breathed a deep sigh and said, “Wait here.” Then one of them slipped inside the door behind them. The other two just stared at me, smirking like they already knew this wasn’t going to end well. It didn’t take long before the first guy returned, but soon after, I could hear the heavy footsteps echoing down the lobby, and then he stepped out. The man himself — Ramon Gonzales. He had broad shoulders, a scar across his cheek, and eyes that looked like they could see straight through skin to the bone underneath. He was the leader of this operation, and I’d only seen him a couple of times.

Fortunately, they decided to move to a separate building because the information they heard afterwards was clearly not something they wanted Haisley to know. Two local men, messengers of Flavia's father, and two foreign men, messengers of Loretta's father, now sat with Dean, Gilbert, Juan, Mr. Luis, and Juan. One of the local men and one of the foreign men handed over brown envelopes that they placed on the table. Gilbert took one envelope from the local man, and Juan took the other. "A man named Ramon, born in Miami, is currently a target for intelligence agencies because he is a major drug dealer. The police have arrested him for smuggling alcohol, but he managed to escape. And now, he is

Rademos surprised himself with his outburst. "We are one! We are the demon known as Astraldon." "Demon?" Rademos repeated, sounding surprised. "Is this a joke?" "Yes, you are a demon! You are an incubus. You are the demon of destruction." "I- I don't understand," Rademos replied, feeling a deepening sense of confusion. "In due time, you will!" "What do you-"

Kira assured and Becky smiled sheepishly. " Prepare the Armies of fifty and Get them down there to help Ramon, I have given you the powers of Teleportation, Get their asses down there and finish them up but make sure Amon is dead because I hate that Bastard from the beginning " Becky said. " Yes my Lady but can you tell me what powers does Ramon has? " Kira asked and Becky smiled. " Ramon is a tribrid! He has double Wolf powers, He has a vampire powers and also his speed protector side, Now Get them down there while I watch my son " Becky said and she disappeared and Kira smiled.

But we were sitting in the back of the room so no one was paying much attention. I hit Internet Explorer and waited. School servers were always so slow. When the server was ready, I typed as quickly as my fingers would fly, accessing our private CIA accounts. We had a private Intranet designed only for the CIA. I entered my clearance code, and then went through five different protocols until I reached our secured messaging center. I pulled up our private IM program, then expertly typed in Rick's access code and set the controls for mute. Luckily, Rick was on. I wrote him briefly about the moronic vamp that I killed in the bathroom and everything the vamp told me, and that someone in New York

she whispered. A doctor walked in, a nurse at his heels. The nurse flashed me a genuine loving smile and started checking the IV drip connected to my arm. The doctor patiently waited for her to finish before he solemnly said, "My name is doctor McKay and well, you're quite a fighter, Rebecca. The bruise on your ear is superficial, but the one on your hand is quite deep so you're not permitted to use that injured arm. Did you take any drugs before you slept? " I shook my head. "No, I didn't. I forgot to." I said as quietly as I could. My mom's eyes bulged in surprise. The doctor wasn't surprised as he had probably heard worse. Doctor McKay frowned. "Really? There's a high amount of hallucinog

Lucian closed the door behind him, taking a steadying breath before facing the man he both respected and feared. “Why did you approach Aurora?” he asked without preamble, his voice low and tense. Don Ramon’s smile widened, but his eyes remained cold. “Because it was the polite thing to do. A man should offer his condolences when an old friend passes.” “You and Francisco Lancaster were not friends,” Lucian snapped. “And you know it. So why were you there?” Don Ramon’s expression didn’t change. “I was paying my respects. And besides…” He leaned forward, his gaze locking onto Lucian’s. “I’m your father, remember?”