Coco Hector Rivera Novels & Stories

The driver got out and when Renata saw him it was Hector with surprise and pleasure, Renata saw him, smiling he said to her: -I'll take you home. She replied: -O no, no, don't bother, I'm waiting for a cab. -It's no bother, I'll take you home. -But I don't know you. -Don't be suspicious, I'm a friend of Fidel's, the birthday boy, don't be suspicious, I'm not going to be anything to you, let's go.

He asks me and I shake my head. “There a lot of people that dislike me a lot but not so much that they would actually do this.” I say as I try to think of someone who would want to ruin my life. My mom? No, I don’t think so. “Umm how about someone who has been obsessed with you over the years?” I shake my head again. Thankfully I’ve never had crazy fans. “A man named Richard Walts was kind of obsessed with her. Maybe you can check up on him.” Jake tells him as the officer writes down the name and details.

Xavier: When she first mentioned the name, something in me went still. “Lorenzo D’Amaris,” Valerie said with a small, almost relieved smile, setting the file on the desk. “He’s interested in investing in the new firm. It’s all legitimate, I checked everything twice. He seems professional. I am still checking things out, but the idea of someone wanting to invest is making me happy.” I forced my expression to stay neutral even as my instincts sharpened. “D’Amaris?” I repeated, slowly. “Where’s he from?”

She whispered. “Yes, baby.” Storm cooed. “You’re back with mama, daddy, big brudder’s, and Coco.” River looked up and at Marco. Her little eyes lit up. “Coco.” She smiled and held up her arms. Storm released her hold on River, and she quickly scooped up into Marco’s arms. “My Coco.” She lowly growled.

Warrior Robbie The moment he says my mate's name I feel my blood instantly boil. Who the fuck is this motherfucker? If he thinks he can just stroll in here and walk right on out with my mate then he's got another thing coming. I will tear him limb from limb before I let that happen. "Who are you and how the hell did you even get in here?" I growl trying and failing to keep my tone calm. He raises a single brow as a cocky smile covers his face and I swear it takes all I have not to knock him the fuck out right here right now.

“What are you doing here?” “I am on vacation with my brother, I doubt that it would be the same case for you. To what do we owe the pleasure?” She asked, and Alessandro raised an eyebrow at the woman. “Alpha Ned? On vacation when he was beside Alaric a few weeks back? I doubt that you really do expect me to believe that, Rheniera.” He said, and the woman’s eyes met mine for a second. Alessandro turned to face me, and slowly extended his hand. I knew that he didn’t want me to proceed with the argument, no matter how tempted I was, in front of the woman. “My mate, Valerie Morozov.”

Don smacked Dave across the face and growled at him. "Speak when spoken to!" I growled and Dave held a smirk on his face. "What the hell was that? Did I just hear a growl coming out of your mouth?" Jeremy looked terrified. "You want to know the truth!" He scrunched his eyebrows but nodded his head. "We're a supernatural creature known as wolves!" Helena smacked me and glared. "Don't sugarcoat it, Aaron!" Her voice dripped in sarcasm. I turned away and looked back at Jeremy who was trying to hold onto his laughter.

I told him the name of most expensive designer in the world but my mental smirk flattened when I saw no change in his expression. “Let’s go,” he just said that. I saw him moving to the exit and followed after him. The assistant Helga looked at me with stink eyes and I gave her a taunting smile. She looked other way and I walked into the elevator where now my fiancé to be was waiting for me. We were silent the whole way from elevator to the parking lot. “You brought your car? I can ask the driver to drive it back to your house.” He said as we reached bear his sleek black Lamborghini. It was freaking latest edition and my brother, Leo’s dream car.

Four days had passed since he last forced himself upon me and I'm not sure I could survive it again. "Anyway," he began taking his shirt off. "I'm going into Caracas to deal with the last of Richardo Gonzalez's cockroaches that avoided my little birthday gift to him. I will be back late this evening." By 'birthday gift' of course, Andrea meant the bomb that blew up Gonzalez's entire house, all his friends and his body which had been strangled only two minutes before. "Chico will be here," he added putting on a new shirt. "And I have told him to make sure you take that pill this evening. Don't you dare cause any trouble, okay?"

he said again before saying the name of our new angel. “Her name would be ANNIKA XYLE RIVERA XIN CASTRO our new angel” End