Hector Dela Cruz Novels & Stories

He drags a hand down his face and lets out a long tired breath before he begins. “Hector runs a huge organization. He pîmps girls, sells drûgs, órgans, and all the bad things you can think of. When Paul and I first went to Arizona, we met him there. Paul reconnected with his cousin and complained to Hector how we were finding it difficult. “Hector said he had a job for Paul. Something to give him extra cash. All Paul needed to do was transport some items. Paul didn't know what it was until he reached the delivery point and found out it was drûgs.

Cami Rodriguez=18 Dylan Delrama=19 Gabe Montero=19 Nate Guevarra=19 Ian Cole Mercado=18 Zaki Delrama=18 Stella Toralba- Kerwyn Leford Del Fero=*18, Zaneah Lynn Indelcio(Lynn Severio)(Lindsey Montero)=17, Denforth Ardy Del Fero=19, Jervis Ghazi Del Fero=17, Kezen Aslani Indelcio=16,

My stomach drops. He’s older now. Leaner. But the smirk is the same. Hector Varela. One of Burke’s old allies. I remember him laughing while girls were auctioned off in Miami five years ago. One of the first times I saw how vile this world could be. And he’s heading straight for us. I feel Hale tense beside me. He’s seen him too. Varela’s grin is oily as he stops a few paces away. “Mateo Santiago,” he says, voice like poison honey. “I thought you were done with these kinds of events.”

He was dressed in an expensive black suit, his hair was styled properly but not as good as Martin's and his beards had this mixture of some gray and dark colors. Haunter and Carlos recognized the man in the picture. He was none other than Emilio Deloitte but known as Mr Cobra in the dark organization, an Italian man who leads another mafia group here in Mexico. Emilio Deloitte is a famous name as a successful business man who had a billion dollar company but no one knows it was a cover to hide his real Mafia identity. He has been in the business for years now and has the biggest cartel while Martin was just chasing after him in the business line.

I sat alone in that row of three seats, and cried and cried and cried. "Donna?" I looked up to see a tall, lanky man with an overgrown beard. "I'm Angelo." He offered. "I am Sergio's underboss." I nodded. "I'm not your Donna. Your Don is inside fighting for his life because of me." Angelo eyed the seat beside me, and I told him to sit down. "Jace is dead." He said. "Good." "Landon is alive, but we have him now." I nodded. "Okay."

I just don’t get why Leo wants a healer. “My brother has a disease,” Vogar dropped his glass on the table. “A disease that turns him into a beast, but takes a huge part of him before setting him free. Leo is dying everyday and has just two months to live if I'm right with my calculation. The only one who can save him is the Omega. But with my bracelet around her wrist, she can’t. Leo is eventually going to die. She will watch him take his last breath - the most interesting part of my plan,” Vogar said so much that I found myself fighting to comprehend.

I do need to talk to her though because she knows more about these hunters than I do. “ alright! Madam Charlotte said if you would like to speak to her about the hunters you must apologize for being a dick” Creed said coming into the office slamming the door behind him “ being a dick? That’s really the word she used?” I asked tilting my head at him a bit “ no, but it works better than the kind polite words she used.” He shrugged, crossing his arms against his chest “ so are you going to apologize? Or do I need to do it for you?” He asked scrunching his eyebrows together

After a while, he sighed. "My real name is Lucian Quentin Ross". His cold voice broke the silence. I raised my head to look at him. Shock evident on my face. "My dad is Damien Ross". He continued. A small gasp flew from my lips, my eyes widening in surprise. I've heard of Damien Ross. He was one of America's biggest and most wanted drug lord. Ignoring the look on my face, he continued.

the announce. Squealing, Alexa does a few paces across the room before she stayed quiet, go back to kneeling in front of the television like it was a God send. All I can think to do is stay stock still and hope that maybe, maybe this was all some prank...Anything but being chosen for this thing. "Our first nominee...Macie North!" The sigh that came from Alexa was clearly irritable. I didn't know her, which made me assume that she is from another part of the Pack.