Ernesto Calderon Novels & Stories

(Fiesty slut isn't she what I wouldn't pay to be the one fucking this virgin pussy) the man said cruelly. She flinched at his words and she felt him stroking her thighs as he struggled against the next mans grip. " Basta che ora appartiene a Leonardo e non deve essere toccata, a meno che tu non voglia spiegare al don che hai rovinato il suo regalo di compleanno"(Thats enough she belongs to Leonardo now and is not to be touched, this is unless you want to explain to the don that you ruined his birthday gift) the other man said.

Ernesto drags the dagger over his palm and dripped his blood into the goblet. "I, Ernesto Ramos, accept the Alpha title. I promise to always put the pack first in all decisions. that I make." Ernesto gives Ethal back the dagger. She nods her head. She puts down the goblet while taking up another. She goes to stand in front of the luna pair. she hands Quine the dagger.

He would make sure of it. ​The sound of hurried footsteps reached Ernesto’s ears. He did not turn. “Boss, we’re waiting for you. Pascal has already—” ​“Do you ever think… what a world it would be if there were no gangs, Gonzales?” Ernesto said to the air. Gonzales, a paunchy, red man who wore clothes that were too tight raised his head. He was sweating profusely, even though it was night. He held out a phone to Ernesto with a sweaty hand.

He turn to Carlos who nodded for him to start. " Uh ... Actually... First of all we would like to welcome you. We appreciate you for coming and ... Uh " " Go straight to the point " Maximo cut in curtly. He pulled his cigarettes from his lips and secure it between his two fingers. " Time isn't by anyone's side " " We need your help " Santana suddenly said. He couldn't keep on with the thought of what would happen if any delay occurs anymore " it's about Konstantin Dmitri " Upon hearing that name Maximo stop smoking. He put his cigarettes out and placed it in the receptacle container.

The company was accused of plagiarism and infringement. Dana was not planning to stay idle throughout her stay in California so she decided to research about the CRUZ company. It was created by the Cruz couple and when Manuel died, Henry took over as the CEO. Dana had to confess that she had been hearing of the CRUZ company in the past years during her stay in Italy. Their works were distributed worldwide and sold in many different countries. Their designs were superb and so were the paintings which were made by their first son.

“Alright. You win but if I find out you were part of the cartel I’m going to be pissed.” “I thought you said the mafia, not the cartel.” My mouth dropped open and Bucho laughed, clutching his stomach. “I’m kidding! Goddess, the look on your face.” Sighing, I shook my head and leaned forward, scratching Nasir’s head. A quiet settled and I looked over at the two but I realized they were mind linking. A frown replaced the usual smile and even Stacy seemed serious. Turning, I put my feet on the ground and Nasir jumped off the couch. We both waited until Bucho moved Stacy off his lap.

envelope to give to Dalton, “Why are you cuffed? I thought you were working for Argent.” I said it more as a statement because when I saw him at the police department he acted like Argent’s body guard and now he is sitting in front of me with a busted up face and hands cuffed in front of him. He was going to answer but he dropped his gaze from mine. I kicked at the ground and got my so-called brothers attention. He looked up at me and rolled his eyes, “Look, I’m not Argent is using me. Long story short, I was adopted when I was a newborn. I grew up in Alabama and when I got into my teen years I found out I could,” he looked at his hands and rubbed them together, “do things. With my mind. I

I whispered out. Dalton's mother nodded sadly. "Yes, I know. But there's something else. Something you don't know - something I believe even he doesn't know." She took a sharp breath. "He's a primordial werewolf, the strongest werewolf to be ever alive nowadays. He has the most unique powers, incredible enhanced senses that are not found in us ordinary werewolves." I stared at her, completely shocked. "And he doesn't know? About his own powers…? About him being a primordial? How…?"

Nolan: The moment the howls echoed, I was already shouting orders. “Alessandro, perimeter! Gamma team, north side! Move!” My voice cut through the chaos as warriors poured into the courtyard, shifting mid-stride, their snarls rising into the night. “One more thing that they would actually have the noble blood to actually give a warning.” Alessandro muttered under his breath as he looked at me. “I doubt the fact that this is their virtue, considering the fact that they are rogues, Alessandro.” I said, glaring at him before catching sight of Natalia.

Nero I’m still on a high from walking Camellia home and kissing her for the first time when my cell phone rings, snapping me out of my semi-filthy thoughts. It’s Osiris and I steel myself against any news he might have. “Hey, what’s up?” I answer, trying to sound casual. “Nero, I did the research you asked for,” Osiris says without preamble. “Checked all private flights coming close to that small town from LA around the time Camellia went missing.”