Coco Characters Hector Novels & Stories

Because Hector had not given up any information on his contact, he’d live to see freedom. This pack was full of fools. Everything went down around them, and no one was the wiser. He was laughing at them the whole time. Who comes and asks straight up for his contact’s name? How did they expect to find the ghost? Now Hector watched the two NARC fools arguing on the other side of the glass. Thank the gods he couldn’t hear them. They were idiots and knew nothing. They possessed no actual information on any connection Hector possessed. Once he was away from here and comfortable, he’d come back and kill them all. One by one, make them all suffer. His sister would be the last to die. Just because h

“It’s nice seeing you though. Seeing the man you’ve become.” He shook his head. “Not with this scratchy ass beard. Goddess what I would give for a razor. How Ezekiel and Bryan maintain it blows me away. It’s a fucking…” “Flavor saver?” Hector fake gagged. “Don’t say that. It’s disgusting. I don’t need to look anymore manly than I already am. I don’t have a problem in that department.” I laughed and shook my head. “No, no you don’t.” His eyebrows rise and he chuckled. “Is the serum kicking in?”

As he thought about it, Hector felt a little pity, "But, honestly, I hoped that she would come. Bloody f*ck; her body is flawless! If I could experience her tonight, it would make this trip worthwhile." He laughed. His men started to laugh as well; their faces were filled with malice. "Yes, that woman is truly amazing." "Master, if Sophia got hurt and fell into our hands, you'd have the main meal, but leave some for us as well." "Yes..." Hector snickered and said, "Don't worry, by then, everyone who fights tonight will get to have some." Hector had been an outlaw in the world of cultivators on the Yellow Sea Continent. A sect was on the lookout for him. In the end, out of desperation, he def

And I'm not ready. "You're so annoying," I whispered. I still feel the shame. Hector laughed again and kissed my cheek. "I'm just kidding, Solei. But if you'd change your mind, I'm still on it," he continued so I just shook my head. "I'm going to wake up Amari. Stop with your dirty mind, Apollo," I teased him and he laughed. I saw his frown so I stood up. "Who's Apollo? My name's Hector, Anastacia."

"'Cause you don't fit in the front." Hector thought about it for a moment then grudgingly jumped in the back. Great. Noah was hoping he'd pass on the possible soaking he'd be getting if the clouds burst as they seemed to be threatening to any minute now. None of his friends were known for being reserved or shy around women, but Hector, being the youngest and especially immature, was known to be the loudest. The last thing he wanted was for him to say anything that would make Veronica any more uneasy about their arrangement than he suspected she already was.

Hector being Luis’s personal guard and the only one who knows smirks to himself. Veronica giggles and looks at Carlo. “It’s funny you would think so. Let me formally introduce myself and then you can decide if it is a good idea to continue to be disrespectful, fair enough?”

Reui growled and spatted, “Don't look at her. She's mine.” Hector looked away and stood straight, clearing his throat. He nodded his head and pursed his lips. “She's a rogue—” “She's my mate.” Reui emphasized the word ‘mate’ and growled lowly. Hector, again, nodded his head and glanced at me, showing a formal smile. “Hi, I'm Hector, the beta of this pack. Nice meeting you...?” “Katia.” I extended my hand for a handshake but Hector didn't make any move to accept my hand. Embarrassed, I pulled my hand back and cleared my throat.

His eyes looked afraid with his face turning pale. His eyes are searching for an escape path but this time he won’t find anything. The kid looks homeless and it breaks my heart seeing how skinny he is. “Let’s go, Angelo. Hailey,” I whispered still panting. I turn my back and walk away. Angelo’s grip on my arm made me halt. “He is a thief,” he said. I didn’t care and just let the kid run as fast as he could. It’s Angelo who went chasing even the kid can’t see him.

I mumbled. Hector nodded, taking my hand in his. "That's why I brought you here. I wanted to get to know you better." Hector replied, "I don't consider you my mate just because you are my mate; I consider you my friend, partner, and companion." Hector looked at me and said, "I want us to be equals in this relationship. We should be a team and build a life together." He smiled. "This is what I want for us, and I want us to be together.

“What if I made a mistake?” Her expression softened perfectly, beautifully like she’d practiced it in a mirror. “You didn’t,” she said. “You chose us. And we chose you.” Hector’s phone buzzed. He checked it, eyebrows lifting. “Well,” he said, smirking. “Looks like the Italians aren’t as invincible as they think.” Isolde stood, moving to his side. “What is it?” “Matteo Ricci,” Hector said. “He’s alive. Barely. Still in Texas.”