Dj Rodriguez Fanfiction Novels & Stories

There was also the napkin he’d scribbled his number on, even though we already had each other’s contacts. Jeffery; just thinking his name softened something in me. He treated me like a person. And then along the line in San Diego, I met Rodrigo. A dark-skinned macho man of Mexican descent, although he spoke English like the typical American. Frey is just the brutal opposite of every man I came across in San Diego, yet somehow I’m ending up with him. Maybe not, I only have to endure five years. Flashback – San Diego, One Year Ago

Rodrigo's POV There is nothing different from last time. Same car. Same driver. Same pickup point. Same sinking feeling sitting like a rock in my stomach. The only difference now is that I have a face to attach to the nightmare. Rodrigo. That’s his name. Funny how finally knowing someone’s name somehow makes them even more intimidating. Before, he was just some rich asshole with a mansion and zero respect for lube. Now he’s Rodrigo — the rich asshole with a mansion and zero respect for lube.

“Sure they were…for you, asshole.” Rodrigo chuckled. A few years ago, he’d convinced their parents to give Roy a marriage ultimatum to curb his wild, daredevil ways, and the fool that his brother was, he’d gone and asked Wynter, his closest friend, to marry him in order to thwart it. Thankfully, neither of them had been even remotely interested in the other and had found their own partners. “Rodrigo,” Roy began, his tone serious. “I’m aware Jade has already joined FF, but I want you to stay away from her. You are not to even breathe in her direction. You get me?”

"You are lying, Uncle." Clarixto couldn't believe his ears as he grinned. "Me? Rodrigo. We just talked yesterday! You came to my office. Don't you remember?" "Jane will never love you." Rodrigo froze again upon hearing a voice in his mind. He quickly shook his head and pressed his head as a sharp pain shot through it. He screamed in pain as memories of the previous night flooded back. He dropped to his knees, holding his head tightly. Gradually, the pain intensified, and he heard a piercing sound. Everything around him seemed to slow down. He could hear his companions speaking, but he couldn't understand them.

How will he face her, how will he apologise to her and how will he convince her to share the right of a parent with her over their kids? The dude has a long way to go. Rian raised his head from the file in front of him and glanced at Rodrigo. He was gazing at him but he sincerely wasn't seeing him. What is happening? This rarely happens to Rodrigo, his eyes on him but his sight is in his thoughts. “Are you alright Rodrigo?” Rian asked and his friend forced a fake smile. He saw his friend stared at him properly this time and simply shook his head, “I think you should be worried that you aren't going to be alright very soon, Rian!” Rodrigo snapped at him. His fake smile disappeared and left a

“See, you're as dense as your mother, believing everything said to you. That one believed that I was an ex trying to get Genesis back, stupid Gloria. Everything I needed to know about you, she told me. To think that I overated you and initially thought that penetrating your household would be somewhat hard is now funny to me.” Dante looked like he was at loss for words, like he could not believe his ears. “And this setting…” Rodriguez looked around, at all of them. “It's perfect for the drama I wanted. Once my men informed me that this old couple was on their way here, I knew this was my chance to cook up chaos.” He smiled proudly and looked at Dante's ex in-laws. “Mr and Mrs. Del Monte, I f

she concluded. Rodriguez knew what she wanted... he wasn't too dumb to not be aware of the games she was trying to play. "So let's get straight to the point," he said as he adjusted himself, rubbing his hand on the nape of his neck. "What do you want from me?" "I want nothing other than getting to know you... I could be the woman with you here while you're chasing your dreams to Alpha," Candra proposed. Rodriguez nodded, still curious about why she wanted him. All his life, he spent them training to take revenge on his father for treating them like outcasts. Never for once has he gotten involved with a woman, and he hasn't found his mate either.

"You can't do this, Rodrigo. You're better than this!" Hazel yelled, hoping that deep down the man who held her when she had nightmares, that took her to picnics,was going to shine through. But it never did. Because there was never a man. "Oh, I will; you just wait. He will come for you any moment from now, and that would be the last time you'd ever see him," Rodrigo cackled, glaring at Hazel. Her cries filled the atmosphere, but it only made him laugh harder.

Turning on her heels she stood up and ordered her men to pack up the gold. Rodrigo watched her back till she disappeared. He swallowed the lump of blood in his throat as pain and heartbreak merged into anger right before he lost consciousness. The next time his eyes opened, Rodrigo found himself at a hospital. Draco Santos sat near his son till he woke up, an emotional look showed in the father's eyes. "Son, you're finally awake." "I'm sorry I failed you Dad." Rodrigo had been trained in blood, he was merciless in whatever he does.

His cock pressed against my back. "You have captivating eyes, Jordan," Professor Rodriguez said unexpectedly, tracing her finger down my arm. Her touch sent warmth through me. Marcus's hands found my knees. "We've been discussing," he said in a deep voice. "We understand what you're trying to express in your story." I felt my breath caught you do? I whisper my voice low. This was my fucking fantasy, but it's happening now. And Professor Rodriguez came closer to me, her lips brushing against mine. Soft and sweet but with hunger all at once.