Dc Comics Cisco Ramon 소설 & 이야기

“I choose myself first. These twins are mine. I will raise them here while I train and learn the truth about my blood. No one owns me.” Damon nodded slowly. “Then train with me. I will help you grow stronger.” Kael’s eyes darkened. “This is not over. I will return.” He shifted into his big black wolf and ran back into the woods. The pack started to leave, whispering loudly. Cassandra blinked at me, giving one hateful look at me as she left That night, after my twin pups fell asleep with Scarlett, I met Damon in the deepest woods. Moonlight lit the side of the woods where we had been together before.

A ghost. “Damon…” he stopped short, chest heaving. “It’s Carter. I don't know how to explain it, Damon.” My body locked before the words were even fully spoken. I waited for what he was going to say, not wanting to come to assumptions, not wanting to think that my best friend was betraying us, that my beta was betraying us. “What about him?” I asked, though my gut already churned. “What are you saying, Ethan? Speak loudly and clearly for me to understand.”

The Doctor felt a chill run down his spine when he understood the underlying meaning to Damian's words. “I’ll take care of everything.” He bowed respectfully and left immediately.. Once he was gone, Ramon and Cathy returned and it also seems Ramon got hit and Cathy had gone to treat his wounds.. “How is she doing right now?” Cathy asked as she glanced at the door.. “Asleep.” Damian answered with his eyes on Ramon's palm which seem to have been injured.. “Are you okay? Do you wanna have that checked?” Damian asked with a straight face but Ramon simply shook his head..

Chapter 45 "Did I hear right? Marcus saved you from the fire?" Ramon asked with a frown. Ramil nodded. "Do you know his name?" asked Ramon. Ramil thought for a moment. He tried to remember the name of the person he owed his life to in his brain. "Ythan! Ythan Marcus!" he replied with a smile. Ramon's eyebrows met. His suspicions were correct. He stared at one of his assistants. He immediately took a bottle of wine and a goblet. He poured wine into his master's goblet.

“Robert wasn’t my only family, you know.” Caine was not sure what exactly he was trying to say. “What do you mean?” he asked. Ramon leaned lightly against one of the posts of his tent, tapping his fingers against it. “Well,” he began as he wandered deep into thought. “We had a sister once.” He turned to look back at Caine, who, for a moment, thought he see a flickering sign of a soul beneath his predatory eyes. Caine raised his eyebrows. “Is that right?” he said with interest. “I didn’t know that.”

Ramon Vasquez swept into my office like he owned the place, his expensive suit and gold jewelry marking him as someone who'd found success in endeavors that probably weren't discussed in polite society. "Xenois, my friend!" he boomed, spreading his arms wide in a gesture that was meant to be welcoming but somehow felt threatening. "You look well. The memory problems, they are getting better, yes?" "Slowly," I replied, not bothering to get up from my desk. Something about this man set every instinct I had on high alert, though I couldn't pinpoint exactly why. "What can I do for you, Ramon?" His expression shifted, becoming more serious as he settled into the chair Dmitri had vacated. Dmitri r

It’s one of the things I do best. Ramon Romero is all but dead. He only exists because I need information before I put him out of his misery. My leather-gloved hands and the lower half of my arms are covered in Ramon’s blood. He’s learning the hard way that you don’t fuck with Moon’s organization and especially not Moon’s wife. When you fuck with Moon, you get me. You don’t want me.

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I was quick to interrupt my father. “—that guy! Why me? I don’t know him! Why not Lilian?” I countered back angrily. “Lilian is your cousin and you are my daughter. This has to be you or no one else. Sapphire, you have to do this. There is no option. We need the company. We have worked so hard for it—“ Mason Ronaldo, my father, continued his speech not taking measures of how his words were like a acid to ears and burn to my heart.

Rami goaded him as he hopped up on the table to sit behind her on the table and rested his hand on her shoulder, “a normal man would have introduced himself, wooed her, courted her, and then made her fall in love with him. Instead, you bought her like a freak.” “I intended to do exactly this however things needed to escalate because of Cruz Hawley.” “Donkey Kong!” Rame called out and the group all laughed. “He is so not going to like the nickname,” Presley giggled. “Presley, sweetheart, come out and we can talk.” “No. I’m going to remain right in front of this door to protect my new friends.” Rami’s phone rang and Liborio heard it. “Where did you get the phone?” Rami stepped as far back to t