Hector Dela Cruz Novels & Stories

She looked at Hector but he just shook his head. I just shrugged because I had no idea why Zac is being moody all of a sudden. I couldn't see his full face since he is wearing his mask again. GALLEGOS MANSION Meet Hector Lawrence Gallegos: a half-Filipino, half-Spanish Mafia King from Spain, notorious for being a cold-blooded leader. Yet, he unexpectedly transformed into a passionate and warm lover after falling for the quirky Debbie Garnet and their romance brings out a whole new side of him.

Alonzo’s limousine sped away into the night. “Are you okay?” Markos asked, his tone softer now. I nodded, though my hands were still shaking. The thought that something could have happened was appalling. “Thank you. I don’t know what he was planning, but it didn’t feel right.” Markos’s expression hardened. “Alonzo is a sex trafficker, Hazel. You need to be careful.” I furrowed my eyebrows at him. “How do you know?” He didn’t answer me. Instead, he opened the passenger door for me and gestured for me to enter. The tension between us was palpable, the silence was heavy, filled with unspoken words and unresolved feelings.

This is just a challenge, I can get through this. I can get through Mister Kiel Alexandro Ramirez.

Arthur retaliated. I looked around. I am still confused despite knowing something that I can't name. Is it because of what happened last night? "I am so disappointed with you, Chris." I heard Bryle said while shaking his head in disappointment. "You seem ignorant with what the woman did, huh? I thought you were a genius for standing up alongside Prez. But it seems like we are wrong." Meghan said with disappointment in her face. "News flash! Christian Redd Dela Cruz is the sole heir of the family where the Prez's kidnapper is also a member. The Phantomhives!" Arthur announced with full mockery.

How dare he! Just thinking about that man made my blood boil up. Hindi sila nagkakalayo ni Mr. del Fuero, mga sakit sa ulo! And he seems so familiar to me. I think----- I stiffened and my eyes slowly widened as realization suddenly hit me. Dylan Charles Enriquez, CEO of ECC. The host of tonight's event. Oh shit! With that, my frustrations intensified.

“Your father would have been too…” “His excellency, Alpha Aguilar Ivanov.” Marcel, one of the servants called. I nodded at him and he smiled before taking a step back, knowing to head back to the harem. Someone had to help Elena with the girls, especially since they were new within the pack and harem.

MICHAEL'S POV. I sat quietly on the couch shaking the glass of wine in my hand, my mind still clouded with guilt. I still couldn't believe Allen talked me into this evil act, it wasn't because I was righteous, I was the complete opposite. My name was Micheal but I was known among the billionaires as “The drug devil”. I was a drug dealer, one that you shouldn't mess with…one that valued money more than family. I was someone who sent shivers through people's spine, there was no single person that crossed me and never lived.

He has a kid and a girlfriend to provide for right now. Yup, he has a kid. I've never met his girlfriend or the kid, Carter, but he has shown me pictures of his kid before. My grandparents passed down 2 houses to Ryder and I. Mine is all the way in New York, while his is here in Los Angeles. They also gave us over $1 million each which only we were entitled to. Nobody was allowed to touch it, even our parents until we were 18, but my mom was going to take his, so he ran away before she could.

I would go through a lot of inhumane torture every day and it would be worse anytime he was annoyed. Tonight, there was supposed to be a festival in the pack, while serving the crowd, I came across the Alpha of the pack and unexpectedly I felt an uncanny connection with him. Before I could scramble away afraid he might notice, I was stopped by his rejection. He had also noticed. I had thought that at least, he was going to accept me, but then it turned out that I was living in a fantasy world. Thinking about all this, the tears in my eye became intense as it flowed down like a river. Never was I going to be able to heal in this lifetime.

"My Uncle has invited me already! I have the letter right here!" Damon didn't even flinch. "I am the Alpha, my word is law. Your uncle reports to the Martial Lord, and he listens to his Alpha, and that is me. I'll make sure your invitation letter gets torn before the sun sets." I almost forgot who Alpha Damon truly was: the one in charge of the areas of land in Agolia, including my house, where he stopped by to visit me whenever he wanted to. Now, face to face with him, my heart was pounding while his words hit my eardrums with fear. "I know, but Damon…"