Coco Hector Alive Novels & Stories

All I hear i jJust the rattling of my breaths and the muffled voices outside this darkness. The healers’ hands feel distant, like they’re working on someone else’s body. Cool palms press against my forehead, murmured incantations stir the air, but they can’t pull me back. I hear Casen’s growl, frustration ripping from his throat. “Keep him alive,” he orders, the weight in his tone making the walls tremble. Alive. That’s a complete opposite of what I am right now, barely alive.

My voice reverberates through the space, shaking the very walls. Adam turns his head lazily, his lips curling into a smirk. “Oh, great. The hero has arrived,” he mocks, his tone dripping with sarcasm. “Zoe!” Ryder’s anguished cry pierces the tension as he spots her crumpled form on the floor. He rushes to her, his movements frantic, and drops to his knees. “Zoe, talk to me! Please!” I take another step forward, my golden eyes locked on Adam. Piper tries to speak, but before she can, Adam’s grip tightens around her neck.

- fine thank you - you probably asking yourself about who I am - yes for sure, who are you? - My name is Hector, and I am your assistant in the case of the so-called Nectar, and the main activity is piracy of all kinds, a group has been created, each of them has its characteristics, so I hope that you will browse the file I sent you to your e-mail

“Hector?” Harmonia was about to push the car door open when Hector walked over to the passenger side. He got into the car the moment she opened the central locking system. “Hector, why are you here?” Hector looked at her and got straight to the point, “Felix Terran is already dead, and you have already avenged Grandpa’s death. When do you plan to come home? When will you reclaim your identity as the Marshes’ heiress?”

It'll be too late until he reaches there. His heart stuttered. Was she going on a death mission? No! She couldn't fight alone against Alonso. No! No! No! Hunter was already running out of the mansion as he mind-linked Rasmus, Luca, and his warriors.

If you're too slow, I won't be able to help you even if I want to. Hector glanced at Hannah, and said nothing. He simply leaned back in his seat and closed his eyes. After a long time, his phone began to vibrate and he opened his eyes again. He picked up the call, and someone from the opposite side reported to him. "Everyone's dead…" Hector calmly said. "Which ones?" "All of them." The voice coming from the other side was cold. "Leave no one alive," Hector ordered. "I understand. Leave it to me."

she protests that the typical Nyx I know. “I could have handled it myself. Do you think I would let somebody wrong me?” I bite back and she lowers her head again. “Forget it, I don't want to talk about that now. I need to hear why and how Carlos and that bastard Hector Luca manage to escape alive?” I can't believe even with my team helping shadow riders they could not take down those two motherfuckers. And Hector, how come that bastard is still alive? I thought he died alongside the other members of Luca.

Was I supposed to know who this Hector of a person was? “Hector, who?” Oxley had better have an explanation for coming here, else I might just force this beta of mine to get laid right away. Many she-wolves already had interest in him, but Oxley never spared them a second glance. “Alpha, I mean Hector, the warrior. He’s awake.” He was referring to the warrior who nearly died four days ago? “The warrior who was saved by your breeder. He’s awake.” What the… He survived? I had to see this for myself. How was he able to regain consciousness so soon? I thought it would have taken longer for him to wake up.

Seating on a couch, Derek takes out his ice cream and eats it while I have the boiled rice and fish stew Sofia had packed for me. I sit still for a few minutes, watching Derek devour his best snack. I love seeing the smile on his face. It reminds me of Mum. She couldn’t spend a day without a smile. I miss her so much. “I’m sorry for not looking before crossing the road,” he says with a remorseful look on his face. “I should’ve been more careful.” “It’s alright. Just don’t do it again. You had me really worried.” He nods and gets back to his ice cream. I’m about to take a spoon into the dish when a knock resounds on the front door. The ringing sound of the doorbell follows.

“Some uninhabited. Others… cursed. Even our maps don’t name half of them.” Alexandro let out a frustrated sigh. Behind him, Kiara and Serena’s brothers—Jacob and Edward—stood quietly, each waiting for orders, each equally restless. The soldiers had begun setting up temporary camp along the coast, while scouts were dispatched in all directions. But this was still like searching for a needle in an ever-growing haystack. “I felt her,” Alexandro murmured, more to himself than anyone else. “Her voice in my mind. It wasn’t a dream, it wasn’t a fantasy. She’s alive. She’s still strong.”