Coco Hector Alive Novels & Stories

"Hector died a long time ago. Hector was a doctor who worked for the Facility. I own a workshop now, and I have a family." Alfred added. "You have a family now?" Simon was already weaving plans on his head. The Facility needs to know about this. "Yes. But, don't worry, you will not live to tell the Facility." He said casually. "You think killing me will solve anything!? The Facility will come after you!" A small cold smile played on Hector's lips then. "They will never know. Just like they never knew anything in the past eighteen years." The smile vanished and a deadly look replaced it, "I will kill you to keep my family safe. I will do anything to keep my daughters safe."

We are ready. " Go get ready. " Luc orders making them wave. Luc walks to Heitor and I follow him. " Heitor, I want you to track a tracker. " He says as soon as he gets close to Hector. " Of course, my lord. That will be easy. " He approaches the computer. " The numbers? " 055889933014853. " Says and Hector putting the numbers. I never understood this hacking thing. my strong point is fighting, shooting and killing.

all the men opposite us called out as a huge chunk of a man stepped out from their midst. It was the first time I was seeing the man known as alpha Hector. He was huge with black glossy hair under the sun. “Is that alpha Hector?” I asked Dennis as the man stopped in front of his crew, staring at us from that distance. “That is him. The unforgiving alpha of Night howler,” Dennis said as his claws drew out from his hands. “He came himself to quell us,” I said, seeing the amount of trouble we had on her hands. Damian held my hand, squeezing it lightly. “He takes us lightly and wants to use us as target practice. Let us show him no weakness.”

Vlad yelled as his hand delivered a harder strike. Hector woke but coughed, his larynx damaged from the choke and he couldn't heal up like vampires and werewolves, he glared at Vlad, only giving Annette a glance. "Where is she?" The question came again. "You know, what I'll tell you" Hector replied with a hoarse voice. "Make no mistake, I do not wish to kill her, neither will I kill you, but if you don't tell me I'll reconsider my decision to spare you"

When she entered the door, Grandma Laura tried her best to stand up and give her granddaughter a hug. “How is little Hector?” – Grandma Laura asked “He’s asleep, Grandma. Damon is with him as we speak.” Harper answered in a low voice. The old woman noticed the indifference in her voice. There was surely something up. Whatever it is, she wanted to know. “Is something wrong?” Harper sat down with a sigh. Mentally, she connected the thoughts, making sure to start with the most important part of the issue to the suggestions on how it’ll be resolved. “Alpha Draco is alive.”

Between the boisterous cheers of the crowd, the announcer called the next fighter. "Next is Death himself, Luc!!!" He hollered. Wondering who'd have such a name, I turned my head in time to see him walking into the ring. My heart dropped. Lucian. Jake's eyes flew to the ring. "Shit". He cursed. "Come on. Let's go". He tried pulling me but my feet were stuck to the spot. "Trust me. You don't want to see what's gonna happen". He said but I didn't register his words.

"Her mother is beautiful as always in her glass chamber. Yes Sir. Thank you for the confirmation, I'll send her over now." He hung up the phone, scribbled something on a piece of paper and handed it to me. "Go straight ahead to the marked vehicle parked on the side of the road. Give the officer this and he'll take you to the Mayor." "Thank you," I said, taking it from him. "Alpha One, Hawkeye Bravo reporting for pickup." I spun towards the voice, terror gripping me. It was the man with the tattooed sun. If I'd had the energy, or the slightest hope of finishing him off, I would have leapt for his throat.

Hector arrived exactly at eight o’clock, driving his black sports car with the headlights off for the last two hundred meters. He parked behind a stack of containers and stepped out of the vehicle. He was wearing dark jeans, a tight black shirt, and a leather jacket that concealed the pistol he carried at his waist — just as a precaution. His steps were silent and calculated. When he entered the main warehouse, Diego was already there, nervously smoking a cigarette while leaning against a concrete pillar. The former bouncer was a big man, but the moment he saw Hector, his posture changed instantly. He straightened up, and the cigarette fell from his fingers.

“Oh there you are. What's the reason for this sudden morning walk, my love?” Hireath asked Malakai. “I'm so sorry for making you worry about me this early in the morning. I just couldn't sleep so I decided to go clear my head. Pardon my manners, my love, let me formally introduce you to our guest. His name is Hector, Alpha of the Halo clan.” “Hector, meet my charming and adorable wife, queen Hireath of the Lycan pack.” Malakai smiled as he introduced Hireath to Hector.