Coco Hector Rivera Novels & Stories

Alpha Marco and I both snapped our heads up from where we sat at his desk to the man standing in the doorframe, who I assumed was Beta Alex given his extraordinarily large stature and solid build. “Julius, this is my Beta, Alex.” Alpha Marco introduced us as he stood from his chair. I extended my hand to Beta Alex as I straightened myself beside Marco. He took it with a surprisingly firm grip, nodding his head in a show of respect before his hazel eyes met mine. His smooth, dark skin paired with striking eyes and near-flawless features made him look more like a doll than a man, but his expression reminded me of a soldier. He had none of the sadistic playfulness that Dean carried with him, in

I heard a commotion coming from some of the office girls across the room which broke me out of my mind swirl. “Have you seen Mr. Hottie out there with the super sports car.” One of them gushed. Please don’t let this be Logan. I thought. The girls were all gushing over some guy outside. I looked over one of their shoulders and sighed. “Leah, isn’t that the guy who was at the bar last week?” One of my closest colleagues asked me a little too loudly, to drop me in it. “Yeah, that’s Logan Carter.”

'D-Drake. Someone called him again, but then he realized that Emily was calling him. His jaw clenched as he faced the hunters. "You're ungrateful, human! You dare to hurt that unwanted Luna—the stray?" he roared. The hunters moved backward as Drake suddenly shifted into a wild werewolf. His eyes turned red. "Unwanted, Luna? Stray?" The hunter scoffed as his men laughed soundly. "She's not unwanted. She's a Luna who will carry your heir, but before that, I will kill you first, and then, she'll follow you."

“Just imagine it’s my cock you are sucking, moving in and out your mouth. You have an agile tongue, I love it.” I was only sucking his fingers and yet I could already feel heaven, what more if it’s his manhood I’m sucking off? My eyelids grew heavier with each passing time, but Alpha Jacob just knows how to wake me up. His fingers reached my throat and I gagged, and coughed hard, causing him to chuckle like he is enjoying what he’s doing to me. Even his chuckle sounded so hot. Damn. When Alpha Jacob took off his fingers, there were some drops of my saliva left on his two fingers. And my eyes widened when he brought them into his mouth, sucking his fingers clean without leaving my eyes.

Then a hand went up. “It’s y equals mx plus b.” I turned toward the voice. The guy sitting next to me was Hispanic. Sharp jawline. Curly hair. Blue eyes. Arms like tree trunks. “That’s correct,” Mrs. Payne said. “And your name?” “Marcelo,” he replied. “My name is Marcelo.”

Hector taught her how to make a simple yet perfect tomato sauce, his hands guiding hers over the tomatoes, his body brushing against hers in a way that made her blush. Finally, they sat at the table on the veranda with the stunning ocean view as a backdrop. The pasta with the fresh tomato and basil sauce was simply divine. "This is incredible," Theresa praised, savoring a bite with her fork. "I never thought that the great Hector Silva, owner of the hottest nightclub in town, knew how to cook so well." He smiled, a genuine smile that reached his eyes. "There's a lot about me you don't know. I like the simplicity of cooking. It's... therapeutic."

"Luca Hendrix, also known as Lucio Heralde, is the head of the Heralde cartel in America. Their reach extends beyond the US markets, and they are steadily expanding into the Asian markets as well. In fact, the group might be difficult to infiltrate because of how strict their cover-up is all the time." Kaira was deep in contemplation, attempting to digest the information from Enzo. "This will undoubtedly be more difficult than I anticipated," she murmured, growing apprehensive by the second. She was confident in her abilities before they started this assignment, but as more and more information becomes available, her confidence is eroding.

“It’s great to have you here. Please, sit. Can I offer you a drink?” It was quite an incongruous cheer this man had. He looked less like a shadowy operative and more like a vacationing accountant who had won a trip to the Bahamas. Quite the opposite of what Felix had expected to see, given the circumstances and surroundings. “Please, sit, sit! I’m so pleased you decided to come. I’m Hector. Hector Guzman.” Felix remained standing. “It was you on the phone?” “The very same!” Hector confirmed, still smiling. “So, you are here. I take this as a positive sign that you are, let us say, open to new partnerships?”

She asked taking a quick glance over at me “ I have a mate, her name is cherry.” Ryan smiles “ Cherry like the stone fruit ? That’s so cute!” She smiles “ What about you?” She asked Creed “ no I’m not seeing anyone unless you count my pillow I see her every night” he winked She giggled “ gross” she said making the throwing up sound “ and you?” Creed asked me “ me? No, I don’t have anyone.” I said focusing on the road “ make a left after that stop sign” she said looking at me with sad eyes

Isn't that Rivera's siblings? "Yes, " I replied shortly and observed Cassandra. She was stealing glances at James and the woman, and her eyes were instantly full of sadness, and it irked me. "He still hasn't learned his lesson. " James commented, then led the woman to one of the couches. "Hello, everyone. I want to introduce my friend Jessica. Jessica, this is Attorney Adrian Santos. My assistant is Xander Romero, and the rest are my friends. "Romero is James's real surname, and I'm using it.