Hector Greek Novels & Stories

There was no further explanation and that made me want to rip his head off for being so annoying. "Well, WHAT is it?" "Hellen." "WHAT!?" Ken and I exclaimed in unison. "What do you mean?" I was yelling. There was clearly no reason for me to but I couldn't help it. Hector was walking towards the barrier of fierce looking eagles. "She's of great use. I believe so." He stopped not too far from them and watched as the angry birds flapped their wings and squeezed between each other to keep the barrier stable. They carelessly lost a few feathers trying to obey Mabel.

I don’t feel like he is a threat, but I will wait and see. I study the Alpha has he studies me. I also remember him from childhood. He is Tori’s father and a direct descendant of the Zahara family bloodline of healers. Although the family gene only passes onto females, the Alpha’s wolf will have incredible healing abilities on itself. Making him almost immortal. I have deemed him not a threat and authentic in his feelings toward Tori. His love and pride for her are real and he wants to be in her life as a family. “Mystic, I am Alpha Merrick Romanski of the Mystic Moon Pack. This is Beta Victor Koslov.”

She sits back down on the couch and gives us a small wave of goodbye, I open the door but as I open it, I saw a tall figure dressed in all black and a visible snake tattoo trailing up his neck the fucker that works for Alessandro's dad. Before Alessandro could pull out his gun, the fucker pulls out his own and a sudden sharp pain flows throughout my body before darkness clouds my eyes. shittttt.......... (Just to refresh your memory snake tattoo guy is the one who carried Cassandra to that torture room when she was kidnapped by Isabella)

By Catherine De Castro I had to admit that at least that night, Hector was showing himself different from the vain and spoiled man who used to print the main gossip notes of the country’s media. I wondered what was making him act so kind to me, although, of course, it was apparent that it seemed like a hobby for him to piss me off. In fact, I knew that Hector had agreed to participate in this whole situation exclusively for money. It wasn’t part of his profile to care about anything other than that, but still I couldn’t deny that he was striving to make it work, even if our reality was far from looking like a happy and passionate couple.

Annastasia "Alpha Hector did not run away," I finally said, my loud voice carrying across the crowd. "He is still here. He is handling the situation. You need to remain calm." All heads turned to me. "Right. I have known Hector for over a decade," one Alpha suddenly spoke. He was tall and broad, with a scar across his cheek. "He is many things. Ruthless. Ambitious. But he would never harm children. This accusation is baseless."

He went on and on for minutes before lifting a glass of wine. "Let's make a toast to new friendships, new deals and to Taurus AT500." They all raised their glass. When he dropped form the podium Marcellus directed her towards him." That's Henri Knight, owns Taurus car company." Marcellus spoke. Mr Knight who had been busy discussing with a few people sat on a chair with a raven haired female beside him and a glass of scotch. "I must say your cars are exraordinaire." Knight, turned to face him."are you a lover of the Taurus collection?"

But Alexa had never experienced anything like that. And even though Geron had made a grave mistake when Caroline was still his girlfriend, he couldn’t judge him for being a bad father. He had seen how much Geron loved Alexa. He saw how Geron took care of the hacienda, even when it wasn’t his anymore. Geron might have done something wrong, but that didn’t mean his whole character was bad. As someone who had witnessed it firsthand, he knew how much that man valued Hacienda Escobar and raised him as if he were his own son. But he also couldn’t deny the bitterness Alexa felt. She was hurt by what she found out.

Harry whispered in my ear, at the same time that Hugo took his place on the podium and thanked everybody for being there. “You scare me, Your Highness.” He chuckled under his breath. “I want you to come travel with us over the rest of the East Coast, to keep me safe.” “How many obsessive exes do you have?” “Well, let’s say I was a little reckless over my school years in Columbia.” “You better find yourself a bodyguard, my prince. I’m too busy to be your steady fake date.” He moved his head an inch away to face me. His eyes glanced past me and met mine again. His smile told me he wasn’t performing only for his ex.

Hector said with a grin. "You are one smart boy." Trix said kissing him on he cheek. "Boy? I am no boy. I am a man. A general of the Roman Army, Heir to one of the most powerful families! I am no boy." Hector teased. "To me you will always be the boy that protected me and always cared for me." "That is sweet of you my empress, but alas you must be heading back to your Jewish companion." Hector handed her the worn out bag with their provisions.

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.