Hector Rivera Coco Novels & Stories

I smiled and said, "Nice to know you, Mr. Gregor" Then he introduced another guy, "This is Ho-Sung. He is a model and also an actor from South Korea". He came to me, shook my hand, and said, " Nice to meet you". I smiled and said, "Nice to meet you too". Then Adam moved to next guy and said " This is Mosu Yakeru. He is an actor and also a model from Japan". He smiled, shook my hand, and said "Good to see you." I smiled and said, "Nice to know you".

She whispered. “Yes, baby.” Storm cooed. “You’re back with mama, daddy, big brudder’s, and Coco.” River looked up and at Marco. Her little eyes lit up. “Coco.” She smiled and held up her arms. Storm released her hold on River, and she quickly scooped up into Marco’s arms. “My Coco.” She lowly growled.

Coco found his words ridiculous, completely unmoved by them. She clearly stated, “I will never be yours.” Her response infuriated River, and he raged, “Then you go down or you come with me.” Her heart shattered. Never in her life would she want to go anywhere with River. “To where?” “Wherever no one can find you again. You like sex, and so do I. That Lake guy can never be better than me in bed.” That was his only strength, but Coco knew better at this moment. She hadn’t been intimate with Lake, but even if she had, she decided not to make a comparison or dwell on the past with River.

I say pouring more coffee into my cup. She sits there quietly studying me for a minute before she speaks up “Whose Alec?” Shit, shit shit. I was so focused on getting everything else, I didn’t even think that there was that whole fucking caviat that needed to be censored.I didn’t even want Zac to know and now I blabbered my way into spilling more of my humiliating story. “Uh” I stuttered, not even realizing how badly I was shaking. “Isla?”

Chief Onapuruagu ended the call quickly. "Was that Doctor Mira, what's happening there?" Coco asked curiously. "She said your dad is responding very well and will come out of coma any moment from now." Chief Onapuruagu maintained the forced smiled. "Yay!!" Coco hugged Chief Onapuruagu so tightly, kissing his tasty lips. Chief Onapuruagu tried to stop Coco from drinking further, but she waved her hand in airy dismissal. "It's California wine. It's like drinking water." She took another swallow and giggled. "This is what really deserves a celebration. Best news ever!"

he said flatly, lifting a glass of whiskey to his mouth. Ice clinked as his fingers shifted. I couldn’t help noticing the small, bleeding cuts across his knuckles... and remembering what that man’s face looked like afterward. Goddess, Lorenzo was a sexy brute. “That’s me… Victoria Bian… Greco” I answered, standing there like I was in an interview. “About last night…” “The first time, you didn’t think the Greco family was worthy. You were too ‘precious,’” he cut in coldly, one dark brow lifting.

Everyone present understood what had just happened. Coco was the only one out of the loop. Candice smirked. She could barely contain her amusement. Coco felt humiliated but she could not find a way to recover her flushed face. Thankfully, Rosie did not leave her hanging for too long. She glanced at Coco and asked, “Who are you?” Given the chance to speak, Coco seized the opportunity to explain herself. With a shy and hesitant expression, Coco said, “I... I’m a friend of Mr. Barkworth and Ms. Ivanka. We met in the mountains.”

“What if I made a mistake?” Her expression softened perfectly, beautifully like she’d practiced it in a mirror. “You didn’t,” she said. “You chose us. And we chose you.” Hector’s phone buzzed. He checked it, eyebrows lifting. “Well,” he said, smirking. “Looks like the Italians aren’t as invincible as they think.” Isolde stood, moving to his side. “What is it?” “Matteo Ricci,” Hector said. “He’s alive. Barely. Still in Texas.”

Then a hand went up. “It’s y equals mx plus b.” I turned toward the voice. The guy sitting next to me was Hispanic. Sharp jawline. Curly hair. Blue eyes. Arms like tree trunks. “That’s correct,” Mrs. Payne said. “And your name?” “Marcelo,” he replied. “My name is Marcelo.”

Chad finally asked, "Are you sure they all posted the same stories before disappearing?" "Yes!" Coco said, "They said they found true love and were willing to do anything for each other." Chad immediately said, "Coco, listen to me—" Before he could finish, Coco's assistant shouted, "Coco, your top donator has appeared!" Coco excitedly exclaimed, "Really? Message him and get his contact information." "Who's the top donator?" "He's been tipping in my streams recently—tens of thousands of dollars!" "What's his name in your livestream?"