Romans & histoires El Lider Que No Tenia Cargo

At least, she does not glare me anymore. Ah! I remember! She’s asking me to go and shop with her next week! I cannot get over at that girl’s cute reddened face while she was asking me out. She was really trying her best, both for her and for Eugene. About my brother, he hasn’t reveal his identity as my mother and Uncle Harvhey’ son. Therefore, as of now, the first leader position in HongYoonChoi is vacant. Jeonghan and Seungcheol, as the new second and third leader, are so busy.

" Because some of them look like cannon fodders to me ..." "We really can't do anything about that, this year's recruits are all the weakest of the bunch," Alia replied with confusion. "Although we have talented ones too, some of them didn't even apply for the position of squad leader. So these are the best, from the ones who registered!" "Jake, Vick, Tanya, Rahul, Huang... I see none of these names on the list, what is going on?" Grisha was confused too. "I told you just now. Many talented cadets of this year have backed off from the squad leader position." Alia tried to clarify with a hypothesis, " They are not interested in being the leaders. But I am not sure why?"

He finished. My jaw dropped open at the words he spoke. I didn’t know how to speak for a few seconds, knowing that the man had not even gist me or gave me a single clue over what he was going to say to the people. Although I knew technically that I was the second in command and I was supposed to automatically assume the leadership role once the Alpha was not around, still I couldn’t bring myself to step into that responsibility so soon. Zack and Dan stepped forward from the side and came to stand by my side, indicating that they was ready to watch over me until my mate was back from his journey. I sighed and gave up any form of protest I wanted to go on about since it was clear that nothing

"Don't you want to get away from everything, even for just a little while?" She nodded, biting her lip. "But you can't just ignore your responsibilities. You're the leader, right?" Lorenzo let out a soft laugh. "Yes, I'm the Alpha, which means I can do whatever I want, whenever I want, and wherever I want." He said it with a hint of pride. "Besides, while I'm away, Silvia will be in charge. That shouldn't be a problem."

I asked. “Nope. They’re sticking to the story that it’s all about unfair treatment. No one’s claiming there’s a leader,” Isolde said, fuming. “That’s a lie,” I said firmly. “One of them—a kid named Evan—slipped up and mentioned a leader. So this isn’t random.” “I’ll press them again,” Caleb offered. I sat heavily on a chair, my mind spinning. A leader? If it wasn’t Blazewood or Ironclaw, who else could it be? Storm Fang…Maybe Helena?

It was their choice. One by one, they admitted that they didn't know much. They were just hired to do a job, and their boss was the one who had been talking to me after the car chase. They didn't even know his name, just that he went by the codename "Old cane" I was frustrated. These men were just pawns, and I needed to find the person pulling the strings. I decided to focus my attention on the leader, the man who seemed to have the most information. He was stubborn and pissed off that his plan had failed.

However, I never thought that there would be a time when I would be caught up in a dangerous situation like now. I then looked at Leo and said, "If you know him, he automatically knows you. And he knows that I am —" "No," Leo interrupted my words, "He doesn't know about me. All this time, I had a shadow leader whom I appointed to lead the group in front of the screen. I just watched from behind."

I stated truly as I stood in front of them. "It is more important than us." General Anderson was exasperated. "I'm afraid so," I bluntly said. I went to the minibar to get something to drink, then returned to the table and sat casually on the chair. "Junior is now El Latro's leader. Please understand that he has a lot of things to consider in the organization. In my defense, Grand stated, "He has a lot on his plate right now and more important issues to attend to." He is the former leader; therefore, I'm sure he understands what I'm going through.

Moving the Leandro Clan base was not an easy thing to do. He was indeed the highest leader—the leader of the Leandro Clan since his uncle decided to leave his position. However, he wasn't the only one with power there. Ten... or maybe the seven secret leaders who are still in the clan certainly don't all accept the plan, even perhaps Lionel will also refuse his orders.

“No.” He joined me at the railing, his gaze fixed on the horizon. For a while, neither of us spoke. “You know,” he said finally, his voice low, “leadership isn’t just about power. It’s about sacrifices. It’s about carrying the weight of decisions that no one else can make.” I glanced at him, surprised by the honesty in his tone. “That sounds... lonely.” He smiled faintly, but there was no humor in it. “It is.” The vulnerability in his words caught me off guard. For a moment, I forgot about Boris, about Celine, about how I got here.