Hector Rendon Novels & Stories

Hector and Conon follow me. I place Red on an examination bed and watch how Hector puts on latex gloves before coming to inspect her wounds. The moment his fingers touch her skin, I growl so loudly, Hector takes a few steps back, and Red lets out a few whimpers. Conon frowns. I run my fingers through my hair. “Seeing her like this….” I don’t need to finish my sentence, as Hector and Conon understand what I mean. “Maybe you should leave,” Hector suggests.

The same obnoxious reporter asked me and my lips tightened at the edges. I nodded discreetly at Hector and he nodded back, disappearing into the crowd of reporters. “I don’t know where you got your information but I have been out of the country for the past month and that’s why my second in command, Hector King was made the C.C.O. I only returned to Rosario after I was informed that Miss Reynolds had regained consciousness. But yes, because of how hardworking Miss Reynolds had been before the unfortunate incident and the fact that she was having a work lunch with me when it happened, I felt obliged to take care of her medical bills. Any more questions?”

all the men opposite us called out as a huge chunk of a man stepped out from their midst. It was the first time I was seeing the man known as alpha Hector. He was huge with black glossy hair under the sun. “Is that alpha Hector?” I asked Dennis as the man stopped in front of his crew, staring at us from that distance. “That is him. The unforgiving alpha of Night howler,” Dennis said as his claws drew out from his hands. “He came himself to quell us,” I said, seeing the amount of trouble we had on her hands. Damian held my hand, squeezing it lightly. “He takes us lightly and wants to use us as target practice. Let us show him no weakness.”

If it weren’t for that photo, I would’ve ignored the small patch of grey on his hair and assumed he was twenty-four or there about. I noticed that Hector was reluctant to answer the question asked. Maybe he didn’t want to say that I was rejected, maybe they treat such people with stigma around here. Who cares? Not like that’s something new to me. “ She was mates with the son of Redwolf's Alpha but he disappointed her and…rejected her,” Hector said eventually, I got annoyed because of the tone he used. It was almost as if he was rubbing it in. “ Oh… so she took the easy way out and ran away.” One of the men present said. He seemed quite elderly, unlike the others who still seemed a bit youthf

A phone not belonging to Daniella rang. She picked it up, responding with a vigilant yet anxious tone. "Hello?" The caller's voice revealed it was Hector. Daniella clutched the phone tightly and asked, "Mr. Hendrix? Why did you render me unconscious and bring me here with Casey? Why are we in the same room?" Hector replied coldly, "You ask too many questions!" Daniella quickly apologized, "I'm sorry for speaking out of turn, Mr. Hendrix."

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.

"Rendall is a werewolf. Only an evil genius like Mr. Wilkinson can hold him hostage." "But what if it isn't Mr. Wilkinson?" Helia persisted. "Rendall and I had agreed to find Orenda and break Nyx's curse on our own. Do you think that's what he's doing? He's out there, finding Orenda without telling anybody, so we would all think he had gone missing. What if he is playing games? He is probably trying to distract me, so he would rub it on my face that he had found Orenda while I did nothing."

Daunte laughed. "Man, you better leave me alone before I switch my bet on you to Hector," Jonathan replied. "Dude, what the fuck?" asked Hector as he punched Jonathan. "What did I do?" Jonathan asked, throwing his hands up in front of him while laughing. "No fucken loyalty in this pack," Hector said, shaking his head. "Don't worry, Alpha, I bet on you to win," Jayden said as she walked over. "See, that's loyalty; that's why when I win, I'm taking you and the kids out," Hector said, walking over to Jayden and hugging her.

It kept repeating that he’s Vincent. They got inside the car, and she couldn’t come out of her thoughts. “Wipe your face,” Hector gave a towel noticing her hair and her face were slightly damp. She nodded and bought the cloth from his hands. “I didn’t know this is coming,” he smiled seeing the rain and removed a few of his shirt buttons as he felt so heated up by the humidity and unbuttoned his wrist buttons as they were damp. Slowly he rolled up his sleeves revealing his menacing dragon tattoo on his arm.

Victor said. "Please, sir. If I have the answer, I will." Rocky replied. "Do you know the Hector the lady mentioned?" asked Victor. "Of course, if my guess is correct, he is Hector Anderson. Owner of Anderson Pharmacy in Coast Field City, lover of Sarah Anthony, former lover of Mr. Dante." Rocky answered, and the information sounded complete. It was obvious that the man was an accurate informant. Victor nodded. "Tonight's incident: please tell your boss; let him take action against Viona." He continued to ask.