Novel & Cerita Hector Rendon

“Who is Mr. Summers anyway? I bet he’s too afraid to show up. It’s better if he doesn’t show up.” “Patrick Reynold merely hired a few experts from the north. There’s nothing to be afraid of. When the time comes, I, Hector Ward, will get on stage, defeat the so-called expert from the north, and save the Riverville City Alliance from this dire situation.” Based on his appearance and charisma, Hector Ward did appear somewhat extraordinary. However, his arrogant demeanor made Marcus and Jade feel very uncomfortable. “Who is this?” “This is Hector Ward,” replied Terry. “He’s an expert fighter I hired with a large sum of money.”

he said as he stood from his seat, attempting to walk out. "What do you mean by Kendell is dead? Was he sick, a pack fight, or what?" He let out a smirk, seeing he had gotten my attention. "No, Hector. He was killed, and that wasn’t the worst—or rather best—part. It was who killed him." "Who?" "The lady you are all fighting for." "You mean Alexa?" My brows arched in anticipation. "Yes, Hector," he said. "You know I don’t know what all you guys see in her that would make you all want to sacrifice a lot just to be with her."

"These were taken from a high vantage point." "I climbed a few trees to avoid being seen." "Your commitment is impressive." "Thanks, sir." He points to a photo where Dale is shaking hands with another man. "I'm not sure who that is yet, but there's a tattoo on his hand. A 'M' crossed out. I believe Dale works for him, and they're after whatever secret Hera knows." My blood turns cold as I look at the tattoo. "That can't be right," I murmur. It must be a mistake. It can't be him."

“I’m done with the stupid macho competition, and I am especially done with you, Harrison, lying about everything!” Harrison blinked at me like I had just slapped him. “What are you..” “Don’t!” I cut him off. “Don’t even try it right now.” The anger bubbling in my chest surprised even me. Hector stepped back first, lifting his hands in mock surrender. “Relax, Red,” he muttered. “I’m backing down.” Harrison didn’t move. His breathing was heavy, his gaze still locked on Hector like he was memorizing every detail of his face.

The driver got out and when Renata saw him it was Hector with surprise and pleasure, Renata saw him, smiling he said to her: -I'll take you home. She replied: -O no, no, don't bother, I'm waiting for a cab. -It's no bother, I'll take you home. -But I don't know you. -Don't be suspicious, I'm a friend of Fidel's, the birthday boy, don't be suspicious, I'm not going to be anything to you, let's go.

Leaning into the pull that he seemed to cloak around himself like a freaking aura? What would he think? “I want you, Nola, to give me the thing you want most in the world.” Hector rumbled, and I could see the passion flash across his face, before he masked it again. What I wanted most in the world? Potato chips? ”Your freedom Reynolds. Pledge your life to me. It's the only way there’s any possibility of us being mates.” Hector deadpanned and I felt my stomach drop to arctic sea levels. I opened and closed my mouth wordlessly, overwhelmed with the flurry of emotions that racked me.

Julius said, planting his palms firmly on his desk and he thankfully navigated the conversation away from topics of conversation we had yet to discuss. “I’m assuming our Luna here is up to speed about Wes?” “Yes.” Julius and I replied in unison. “Okay dynamic duo. Well, when I say he is perhaps the weakest person I’ve ever encountered, I’m not lying. This guy is talking and I’m not even asking questions.” “I’m sure you’re not doing nothing.” Julius scoffed. “I’ve electrocuted him a handful of times, sue me.” Dean rolled his eyes, crossing his forearms over his broad chest. “Anyway, he’s confirmed that Adrian is working with someone and he’s got connections in the Blue Moon Pack.”

“If there was an accident we would have heard about it, you are Maria Rodriguez, who doesn't know you and besides you don't have a single scratch on your body.” “You are right, I am Maria Rodriguez but you left one thing… Maria Rodriguez does not betray anyone.” Old Grandpa took in deep breaths turning to me. “I believe you, but these pictures say otherwise so until I find out what is going on, this matter remains silent.” I shook my head in disagreement. “I don't know how Allen got his hands on these pictures but for him to have these pictures, he must know about the accident.” “Maria would not cheat on you,” Adam defended. “She might not love you but she would never do something like that.

That's the man who helped Jackson. - What is your name? – I could see in his face that he knew I had already identified him. - My name is Jack. Everything went downhill afterward. I kept the exchange short, trying to get out of there. He could hurt me or my pup. One hit on my head, and all I saw was darkness.

I brought it up again and I’m not stopping until he gives me his name. “I’m Angelo.”