Garcia Heneral Luna Novels & Stories

"That is if you're over that ex husband of yours." Leonica chuckled. "Things with Gabriel is in the past, father." She turned to Melvin who was walking beside her and asked. "Where's Leonardo." "The Philippines," Came his answer. "He's there for a research." "I see," The moment they stepped foot in the Hall, the people gathered turned their eyes towards the Romero's and began to murmur. "Mr. Romero has finally arrived." "Along with the First Lady, their son and daughter." "Isn't that Leonica Romero, I heard she's the one who helped her family accept the illegitimate child."

I wasn’t as familiar with the crews down in Southern California, and I couldn’t stop thinking of some Russian with his hands on what is mine… “Rei, focus,” Jano said. “Manuel Garcia.” I shook my head. “Skinny kid, deadly accurate with a pistol?” “Yeah, that’s him. Nick discovered Garcia is a plant from Herrera.” “Well, fuck.” We were losing soldiers left and right to Herrera. We didn’t need to lose them to our own knives too. There’d be no other option if it’s proven he’s a traitor. “Is Nick positive?” “Nick’s taken over some of your web lurking for our region. He’s good. Not as good as you, but he was able to triangulate cell signals and pick up text messages, even found deleted texts.”

To her surprise, Halle came to pick her up at the airport. “Luna, how’s the situation over there?” Halle asked excitedly. Although Luna’s tone was very calm, her words were chilling. “I’ve killed all the ministers who wanted to harm my husband.” Killed... Halle suddenly felt a chill run down her spine.

Most of the time the rain happens for only one hour or so and rest of the three days remain as hot as Hades’s asshole. I closed my eyes and leaned back on my chair. I hardly slept last night . I heard Agent Lee’s voice asked, "Do we have IDs on those members?" "Yes," Davis replied, this bastard is slower than my eighty years old neighbour. "Luis 'The Hammer' Gutierrez, the family's enforcer, was spotted overseeing the operation. Alongside him was Ricardo Sanchez, known for his connections with South American cartels.” I shifted slightly, my eyes still closed, as I listened to the unfolding briefing.

I reacted immediately, I was about to drop a greeting but Sera beat me to it. Sera: greetings Luna😊 Luiz: oh I almost forgot Sera: it’s in your best interest not to forget idiot😂 Alpha Is gonna murder your ass Luiz: oh my fucking god…. I need to run 😂 I smile at their joke wondering what’s with everyone teasing me today. Me: Guys…. I’m here you know😒 Sera: oh my god what’s with that emoji Luna?😳 Luiz: she’s mad… we’re fucked sera

Luna sat on the edge of the bed, watching her husband. "You seem busy. Are you?" Luna asked, making Lucas nod his head. "That's because I've left my office for how many days now," Lucas replied, helping Luna understand his point. He was Lucas Alvarez, the owner of a large conglomerate, involved in various industries. Of course, his absence for a day would lead to a pile-up of work, even if he had Carlos as his right-hand man to manage things. Yet, no leader could leave their duties for so long.

Valeria pulled William over to let him have a seat and continued, "My mother just came to visit and I told her that you were drugged. She then mentioned Lucian's distant cousin, who goes by the name of Gonzalec. Someone in his family seemed to know about this drug." "Lucian? Gonzalec?" William could not recall who was the both of them. He looked at Bobby, who immediately answered, "Lucian is the former assistant of President Garcia, which is also the relative of Gonzalec. He joined forces with Lucian to plot against President Garcia last time and is very loyal towards Lucian. "Where is Gonzalec now?" "He is in Juxemburg. It's easy to find him. However, he's one of Lucian's men so I wonder if

"In case you are wondering who am I, let me introduce my humble self to you. I am Rico Balthazar, and people called me Don of Lucia. Have you heard it?" Hearing the name of his captivator, Luna's brows creased and a smirk formed from the corner of her lips. She doesn't know what is going on inside her. She was supposedly afraid by now, judging that the Balthazar is holding a gun in his hands full of gold rings. "Oh, I haven't heard about you. I am nothing but a newcomer to the City of San Jose. But I met your coward, asshole, and dickhead son." Luna said, gritting her teeth as she looked directly into his eyes, full of disgust.

So I sent her uncle to execute her instead. ​But Karma was a cold-hearted bitch. The traitor of Howlridge had lived long enough to raise a shield against me—Caleb, my son. There was no need for a DNA test. I was as certain of his bloodline as I was of my hate for Seris Sullivan. ​“Mr. Hawkins,” the CEO’s voice peeled me back from my churning thoughts. ​“Yes?” I asked smoothly, anchoring my expression as I met his gaze. ​“Do you have any questions about the terms and plans for this partnership on the marketing end?”

Madam Clarita. She was running, her face pale with fear. Her hair was loose. Her steps were uneven. I rushed to her. “Where is Leon?” I asked urgently. My voice shook. She stopped abruptly, gasping for breath. Her hands trembled. She tried to speak but could barely form words. “Lair… lair…” she repeated again and again. My heart dropped. I turned to leave. But she grabbed my wrist tightly. “No!” she cried. “It’s too dangerous.”