Hector Salamanca Gif Novels & Stories

Salamander jumped at her brother again. "Ick... Yuck... Ugh... I'm covered by iguana's saliva!" Colt exclaimed while covering his face with both of his hands. Then, he started to pray, "Moon Goddess, spirits in the woods, all the stray dogs and cats I have survived in my life. Please give me the courage and tell me this is a nightmare. When I open my eyes, Jack will still be alive and I will be in bed..." When he finished the lengthy chanting and opened his eyes, Ms. Salamander was grappling with Mr. Salamander, opening her wide mouth right in front of Colt.

I said, and he looked away from me for a second. “The pack doctor did everything that she could. But he had a heart attack and she couldn’t save him. I am so sorry for your loss.” He said, his voice above a whisper as he spoke. I shook my head, refusing to believe that what he was saying was true, and he took a deep breath. He opened his mouth to speak when Alpha Stefano’s scent filled my nostrils. He walked inside the infirmary, his eyes wide with rage before he grabbed my arm just as Alpha Cosimo reached him.

He smiled as he signed and stamped the contract. “Hector, don’t you want to read the contract?” “I trust you.” Soon, Hector pointed at the bowl of soup at the side, then he pointed at his mouth. He was indicating that Harmonia should continue to feed him. Harmonia stopped laughing and continued to feed him soup. Soon, Hector finished the soup. Hector wanted to have a second helping, but then the phone rang. The screen showed that it was Louis. Just then, Hector felt like he wanted to push that man’s head into a bucket of water.

Freya sneered. With a smirk on her lips, her hands thundered together twice. And from the dark corner of the hall emerged three tall figures in black suits. The last of them pulled something behind. Something that came to light with passing seconds. And in a short second, a figure of what was being pulled was in the open. I gasped. My hands flew to my mouth as my eyes widened. “Alpha…Leonardo,” my lips trembled. Shaking my head, this didn’t feel right. What have they done to him? Why did he look lifeless? And how did Vogar get a hold of the beast?

“Family issues? I saw you on the news with your wife,and I almost died of laughter.What about that movie star you liked–what's her name…Selene” “I think it's about time we got to the point.”I say firmly. “Did Dominic Torchelli come to you or not?” “Don't rush me.”Hector says,blowing a fog in my face. I look deep,very deep in my soul for the will to appear calm. I didn't want to flip out my frustrations on him,I couldn't afford to have more dead men lying around in this state. “I don't have all the time in the world Hector.”

Sir Hampton apologized. “It’s fine,” Conrad replied. “I also get too comfortable sometimes…” He said with a giggle. Sir Hampton Conrad him a quick tour of the apartment and explains how everything works there. Conrad was pleased to see that it’s the same as the pictures her aunt sent to him. As Conrad was about to go into his bedroom, the man went out of the room, wearing light gray joggers, and introduces himself. “Hi, Alfred Santiago by the way.” He introduced while putting out his hand for a handshake.

Samson growled back. Haley swiveled her head back and forth between Samson and Selena, watching as the two were slowly inching backwards. She turned her head towards Samson. Although it didn’t seem like it, she could tell he was getting slower by the second as new cuts and marks tore through his clothes. Haley swallowed hard, unsure of whether she should interrupt his concentration before taking a deep breath and acknowledging that if she didn’t, he would be overrun. “Lycan!” She shouted.

“The healer already saw you, you don’t need to worry.” My heart skipped. “Am I hurt? Is that why I’ve been feeling weak?” His lips curved into a smile I didn’t recognize at first. I frowned in confusion as I tried to process what was going on, or to say the least, try to understand it… him. His smile wasn’t teasing, it wasn’t even playful… it was bright, and it reached his eyes in a way that I didn’t know how to explain. “Marcel…” “You’re not hurt,” he said, putting his hand on my stomach. “You’re pregnant.”

She assured them and proceeded towards where they had indicated to her. She found Hector sitting at the root of an apple tree, his head immersed in his hand. Hector heard footsteps and snapped his head up hoping to see Skye. His body had calmed down, he could act normal this time. As soon as he saw Delma approaching him he smiled bitterly but rose to greet her. Delma smiled with understanding. “I'm sorry for the disappointment I'm giving you. I brought you water." She said, showing him the jug. Hector said nothing, he approached her and took the glass of water she served him. He drank it in one gulp, its coolness was just what his body needed to fully recover.

she said and those guys looked at us with a smile on their faces. "Hi ladies, I'm Parker the birthday boy hahaha" one of them stood in front of us, he shook hands with us. "I have my friends here with us, Hunter, Steve, Christ and oh, there you are..." we turned when he pointed to something behind us. I turned around and saw a man, and when I looked at who it was, my eyes widened. "He's Hector, my friend" Hector looked at me and held my waist, without everyone noticing it. He smirked and just stared at me. "Nice to meet you, I'm Hector," he said. Is he mad crazy!