Hiro X Miguel Mga Nobela at Kwento

Alpha Xavier and Alpha Noah lowered their heads and the moment I turned, pulling Carl behind me, my heart stopped. Hazel eyes glinting with dark amusement in them clashed with mine and an almost imperceptible wicked grin curled at the corner of his mouth. Miguel. My breathing faltered and it became a staring contest between us. From what I assumed concerning Flynn, he wouldn’t be the one to back down easily so I kept staring even though it felt like the weight of his intense gaze could make me crumble to my feet any moment from now. Miguel finally backed down, tearing his gaze away from me but not without a scoff.

Next day .... Monday ... Xavier parked his car in front of Miguel's office . He took out his face cap and put it over his head as he wore his sunglasses also, for disguise , not to attract too many attention . "Dude " he greeted Miguel immediately he walked into his office . "How are you doing ?!" Miguel asked as he stood up and they did their bro handshake and hug. "I hope you're feeling better " he asked Xavier and he nodded. "I'm getting better " he whispered.

He was a good warrior, but a shit dad. The sounds of clapping around me bring me back to the main hall, looking up I see Alpha Zac motioning for me as he holds a silver dagger. Shit, my turn already. I smile and make my way to the podium he is standing at. “Isa will be joining the ranks as a warrior. We are excited to add her to the patrols and at training, teaching her our styles and learning moves she can offer.” “I, Alpha Zac of the Clear Creek pack, hear by joining you, Isla Miller, by blood oath”. He slices his palm, blood drips down into a goblet. He hands me the knife,

For what feels much longer but is in actuality around ten minutes they remain like that then Miguel blinks and sits up. “He’s okay. He doesn’t know about the tattoo designs but some big dicked pixie said it’s because we are his mates and his magic is bonding with us. He will awaken when the process is completed and…some of the rest is for our mates only. But he is a Chimera Fae/ Werewolf Hybrid,” Miguel says.

Miguel had just kissed her in front of Tasya! "I- I'm good," Lara stuttered, her eyes on Tasya, who was grinning behind Miguel. Tasya had already managed to regain her composure. "Um, I have a visitor. This is Anastacia, Migo. She's my best friend. Tash, meet Miguel Villareal," she introduced, her jaw almost dropping when Miguel didn't even glance at Tasya.

He paused. “Hot as fuck.” Ava giggled. 'What a drama queen,' I thought to myself. “The last one sitting in the middle between Scarlett and Noah is Zachariah Diaz also Marcus’s sworn enemy.” He finished off his speech with a dramatic bow making us chuckle in response. “Sworn enemy?” Ava curiously asked. “Yeah, he kinda is the Captain of the boxing and swimming club.” “Woah, both?” A smirk formed on my face. “Yep.” He said popping the ‘p.’

Placing a wet kiss on my lips, Kira walked away, concentrating on fighting off the punching bag. The sight of every part of her body moving rhythmically to each limb she lifts. Had something's in me churn In pleasure. Making a move towards her, loud footsteps raced down the gym. All of my intentions flew out the door when my eyes met with Miguel's. “There is an important call for you, Xander!” Miguel announced winded.

She grinned widely just as Selena and Miguel came into view. “The gang's back together!” Selena cheered and gave Serenity yet another tight hug followed by Miguel. “Lord help us all.” Miguel sighed dramatically, but the look quickly turned into a friendly smile as he reached a hand out to Xander, “Hi, I’m Miguel Ramirez. This crazy sister’s husband.” He threw a thumb over his shoulder at his wife who poked him in the side. “Awesome sisters, Miguel. Get it right!” Serenity scoffed. “No, no, ‘crazy sisters’ is right.” Miguel shook his head nonchalantly. “So Xander, how do you know Serenity?” He smiled, clearly unaware of the history between them.

- We were watching the television intently, waiting to hear Heitor's name. I watched Miguel on the other side of the screen and felt the same warmth as always. Even though time had passed for both of us, my husband with his gray hair was still the same handsome, hot man I fell in love with when I was a teenager. The heat remained the same, and I promised myself that when he returned from his trip we would make the most of each other. - And Heitor. - I could feel Miguel's nervousness from afar. - Well, that's the squad for the World Cup.

Two hours later, a Chinese hacker named Xiang Hu turned to him. “Sir Miguel, the files are open.” Miguel’s gaze sharpened. “Have you looked at them?” “No, sir.” “Good. Leave.” Once everyone left, Miguel sat down, opened the files, and started scrolling through them. Within seconds, his face turned serious. “What the hell am I looking at?” he muttered, letting out a sharp breath. He quickly grabbed his burner phone and called Amelia. She picked up. “You’re calling me on a burner phone? What’s going on?”