Novel & Cerita Hector Doyle

Kenny's pov When the hunk of a man asked me for my name I hesitated only for a few seconds, my wolf has been screaming in my head about all four of them being my mates but I ignored her. I couldn't have a mate as I was destined to die after I kill the son of a bitch alpha. She tried to tell me something but I blocked her out, not wanting to get my hopes up of a happier life. That was why I decided to give them my name, I had nothing left to lose. "It's Kenny, Kenny McKenzie alpha of the extinct White Moon pack" I answered him with my head held high and shoulders straight. The shock and disbelief on their faces almost made me laugh, but the sadness of my words stopped that in its track, if I

Caitlin grabbed a chair and sat down adjacent to me, her bare thighs squashing down onto the seat as she folded her ankles and leaned back. She gestured with her hand to let me continue, almost impatiently and I cocked an eyebrow at her with a small smile. This woman… "If," I emphasised. "You're willing. Your target would be Lucas Trevino, software engineer and owner of Godfather nightclub." I paused for her reaction and she simply just nodded her head waiting for me to continue.

It seemed like I suddenly couldn't think straight because of what I found out. I thought that was the real situation of their family — Hector's mother is Donya Valeria and Don Damien was not her real father. Perhaps that was also Ares' biggest reason why he was so angry with Hector. Perhaps that is also the biggest reason why the rift between their siblings has widened.

Prom … I can’t fucking imagine anything more pathetic and boring. In reality Hector was like bringing home a damn lobster or steak for dinner. Clean cut good looking kid, not even pledging his pack yet and dipping into the violence and darkness. He's likely never even killed. Probably a decent kid really. It was no wonder Mona and Dozer set it up, pushed for it.

Her eyebrows crinkle and she seems to be fighting with herself as if to say it or not but then turns away again. “I’m fine,” she says loudly. “I need to check up on the workers’ progress. Excuse me.” With that, she scurries off, leaving Ryder very confused. … A lone figure is quietly making his way through a stony tunnel. He’s wearing a uniform which is for miners and keeps on looking back as if worried that someone is following him. Making sure that the coast is clear he slowly creeps into a steep opening where another man is waiting for him. The man is well dressed with blonde hair and steely dark eyes: Hector. He stares at the miner with disdain and is haughty.

"You know what Daisy, I will leave the offer open to you…think of the whole lot of things you can do with twenty billion dollars." Wade Roberto's voice was laced with concern. "I mean…your Dad can be the founder and CEO of the great Hunter's Empire, but imagine the feeling of knowing that you turned a billionaire without Daddy's help." With that said, Wade Roberto dismissed Daisy Hunter. As she left, Wade Roberto crossed his legs on the mahogany and smirked. "Daisy Hunter will come around, I'm certain of it." He whispers to himself. Moments later…. Daisy Hunter is packing her bags to retire home.

Annalise is 21 and in college with her two best friends and her sister. She is starting her last year off on a good start. She is one grade ahead of her average age. She is studying art and wants to be the best she can be. She is assigned a partner for her last big assignment, Theo Hyde. He is the guy she has had a crush on for years, but he is also her best friend's ex-boyfriend. She tries to focus on the project, but her feelings keep getting in the way.

Hector yelled. 'What the f*ck! This kid must have a death wish. How dare he talk like that without any shame?' It was a fact that the Endless Sky Organization's Sect Master was a highly mysterious individual with extremely high powers. That person was so secretive that not even Hector met them. Darryl exhaled lightly and explained slowly, "I'm a friend of Miss Field's. I'm here today to help her settle this matter." Darryl's words jolted Hector out of his trance and caused him to burst out laughing. "Did you just say you've come to settle the score, kid? How the f*ck are you going to accomplish it on your own?"

Hector closed the door, then asked, “So, how many bullets are we talking this time around? Same as always, ten?” “No, this is going to be a much bigger order,” I replied as I walked around his wall and stared at the pictures on his wall. Hector was the same person who made weapons for Kolton, but he was objective. He didn’t care who made what for whom. As long as he got paid for it, he was game.

It was a woman in her early forties that looked a lot like Lady Audrey. “Good morning, sorry to keep you waiting,” she said to me with a quick smile. “I’m Ann Lori Anderson, Mrs. Anderson’s daughter. She couldn’t make it to meet you, but she told me what you were looking for.” She raised the tablet in her hand a little. “I think I found it.” She glanced up at Mr. Blotter, like asking for permission to speak, and waited for him to nod before reading aloud from her tablet. “Henry, son of Joseph Senior, spent two years with our diplomatic corps in Paris, between 1890 and 1892.”