Hector Dagworth Granger Novels & Stories

“Yeah, that sounds like a good idea. If there is anything you need that the FBI might help with, just let me know.” “Sure, thank you so much.” We headed out of the door. About five men stood outside waiting for us. Hector was one of them. He has been a warrior since my parents were alive and he was good. More than good, there hasn’t been anyone like him. Now that I’m thinking about him, he should be the gamma. Since the current one is completely useless. “We have the cars ready for you, we’ll go on foot and meet you there.” He glances at me and sees the expression on my face. “If that is what you think will be best.”

"That was why you were here yesterday, weren't you? To infect me. I'll make you regret it, you bitch!" I felt a chill run down my spine. But I didn't let it show in my face that I was bothered. After the accident and during the immediate investigation, Hector had been the one to turn himself in the second Adele was discovered and asked to name everyone who was involved in the attempted assassination of the Lycan King. Hector was the one in the cage. Hector was the one whose words they were to take with a grain of salt. I was the hero. The one who saved Dimitri from immediate death in the rubble of the explosion. I was the one who exposed my mother for the terrorist that she was.

“I did.” I shake his hand, the touch sending something inexplicable down my spine. As I study his face while echoing his name in my head, I begin to remember who he is. Dwight Alcantara, Hugh’s cousin and the Chief Beta of the Highvalley Pack. He’s only mentioned sporadically in Bonded and didn’t have any significant role in the story, that’s why I wasn’t able to quickly identify him. "Nice to meet you, Dwight," I reply, a polite smile playing on my lips. "I’m Anastasia, Hugh’s… uhm… friend."

However, Winston hid in the underground chamber, refusing to come out! "Argh!" Screams erupted from a distant forest where the snipers were hiding. With his white hair and youthful appearance, Hector appeared graceful as he easily handled all of Riker's ambushes. Soon after, Hector floated over, bowed respectfully to Riker, and said, "Mr. Gerd, for my sake, let's forget about this! I'm willing to use a Golden Sage Elixir to help you regain your abilities, and I formally propose marriage to the Gerd family!"

Hector is a snake, and I have to be careful not to let him slither his way back into our lives. Hector looks at me with a raised eyebrow, as if my words were nothing but empty threats. "You seem to have forgotten who you're dealing with," he says, taking a sip of his coffee. I started laughing so much that Hector was in great awe. I couldn't stop laughing as every glance at him.made.me realized how foolish he is for thinking I will just give away the company I have worked for all the years of my life. He scoffed, his lips warped in a snarl as he gritted his teeth, "What's funny Damon?" I could see him trying so hard to hide the fear that was clearly visible in his eyes.

Vaughn’s expression changed. “You know Hector?” Hector was the Thompson family’s eldest young master and the default heir. Naturally, he was Vaughn’s biggest rival. If Harvey had connections with Hector, Vaughn would be going up against someone he shouldn’t have. After seeing through what Vaughn was thinking, Harvey smiled. “Don’t worry. If you can really go against me, Hector probably wouldn’t do anything to you. He might even thank you for it. “It’s a shame that you can’t.

Not just a wolf. But a force of nature. And no matter how much I wanted to run from him, some part of me—some maddening, aching part—knew it would be impossible. Whether I liked it or not, this man, this beast, this protector… was mine. And I was his. Our eyes were still locked when footsteps echoed across the ruined chamber. His beta entered—Lieutenant Daniel, clad in formal armor, eyes darting from the destroyed wall to the blood-soaked floor, then to the dead assassin sprawled at Alexandro’s feet.

Dustin was back to settle the score! Hector felt sheepish and angry, but mostly, he was unwilling to accept his reality. How could he bear to give up a life of such luxury? “Mr. Ziegler, who are you talking to?” The viciousness in Dustin’s gaze made Hector feel a chill. He realized that Dustin was a young man who could eliminate both the Cave and Harmon families on his own. He was someone who dared to challenge the General of the West.

Victor immediately said, “We’ve caught Angus Wager and his underlings. They’ve been locked up and can be interrogated at any time.” “So?” Philip’s eyes narrowed slightly. Was this not good news? Why did Victor say that something was wrong? Victor looked at Simba next to him. The latter understood and said straightforwardly, “According to the news from the scene, Angus admitted that the one who made the move was Hector Dunley. However, Hector left Uppercreek in a car from one of his seventh uncle’s sponsors and is heading back to Charbury. Moreover, according to the news we received, Hector’s seventh uncle is quite influential in Uppercreek and knows many people.”

"Well, in that case, I won't waste more time here. Goodbye!" With that, Danny left angrily. Hector was also upset. He muttered to himself, "Why is he angry? Fine, just leave. He doesn't even have basic comprehension skills. What a greedy man!" When Sawyer and Freya came over, they noticed Hector was brooding. "Dad, what happened?" Hector didn't speak. However, after hugging his grandson and playing with him for a while, his mood improved. "Danny's crazy. What a calculative maniac!" he said.