Hiro X Miguel Novels & Stories

nothing good ever lasts it seems 2 WEEKS LATER~ Miguel and I were currently naked laying with our legs intertwined in his bed eating takis and m&m's and watching Tokyo Ghoul with English subs for Miguel. I was into it surprisingly and understanding Japanese was a bonus perk for watching anime and I didn't need to rush my eyes over the subtitles. I drank my Modelo as I watched. Unfortunately I recently received a text message from Sergio telling me that I was ruining Miguel's life. Really? I couldn't see it. I was sexing him up every moment, every single night and I offered to buy him whatever he wanted. Plus we were getting to know each other pretty well. I realized that he was only seventee

Then he looked towards where the beauty phoenix witch was and he caught her glancing at Rex with a strange look in her eyes. Raising a brow and crossing his arms around his chest, Miguel leaned in slanting position to stare at Rex’ face again. "Hmm… I think I might have underestimated you, Rex. I just got trapped inside the glacier box only for several hours and both of you had already fallen in love with each other? She even cast a love spell on you! My poor broken heart! How can you do this to your brother mmh?" He commented, acting as though he was about to cry. It was obvious he was just being his usual dramatic and hyperbolic self though.

"He passed the company to Hiro before he disappeared. That's true. But Miguel's brother, Leone Acuesa, wanted to take over the company because Hiro doesn't have the blood of an Acuesa. He said that Hiro didn't deserve to take over the AE." What? Is he pranking me? My eyes suddenly widened at what he said. "It's true that Hiro came here with incomplete memories. He's here because he plans to have a partnership with us with the money he saved. He's planning to start a business with us, and it's a coincidence that he saw you here." It was as if I had lost blood at what I heard. "The Empire is not important to Hiro because, in fact, he can build his own company. But that company belongs to his b

His gaze lingered on my lips before he continued. "But trust me when I say this, you have a lot to offer", his lips pulled into a smirk as he derived sick pleasure in my misery. "I hate you", my eyes stung with tears as I sprung up, glaring down at him spitefully. Cruz shifted uncomfortably in his seat clearly suffocated by the intensity of my glare. Miguel's gaze narrowed and he silently watched before the corners of his lips quirked up. "I know, but business is business", Miguel whispered with a sickly sweet smile stretched across his face.

While they were talking, I decided to approach Hansel who didn’t seem so pleased by my departure. “Hey, Hansel,” I called, making his attention avert to me, “I’m gonna be fine, don’t worry.” “So who is that Miguel guy?” he asked instead and I didn’t expect him to ask me that. I flicked my eyes at him. Miguel was talking with someone on the other side of the phone as I stared at him from afar before responding to Hansel, “He’s um . . .” I stammered, “he’s a friend of mine.”

"We hit him at the summit." Isabel POV Miguel moved with purpose; he began detailing the plan to Marissa. I stayed back, my mind racing with possibilities, fears, and questions. Miguel glanced at me. "You, okay?" I nodded, though the answer felt far from the truth. "Just... thinking." "We don't have to do this alone," he said, his tone softer now. "Victor's people will back us up." "But will it be enough?" I asked. Miguel POV

Stephan clenched his fists and started raining punches on Miguel. “What are your partners’ names?” Stephan demanded. “I… Don’t… Know,” shouted Miguel in pain. His cries were echoing through the arena. Michelangelo didn’t want to be there. He didn’t like torture. The way Miguel was crying was making him flinch. Then again, he was torturing Renata and was feeling nothing, then why was he feeling for a stranger? “He is captured and still trying to hide his people’s identity. So loyal,” chided Vicktor.

He changed the topic and even nodded in approval. I let out a deep sigh. Sometimes, Hiro really acts like a child. I really wonder how he became Vince’s best friend, considering the other aristocrat vampires out there. They have completely different personalities. Actually, even Kyle and Kira are very different from each other as well. I smiled at him. “That’s just how it is. We all have different kinds of special abilities. Your abilities are no small feat,” I said as I tried to cheer him up. Well, Hiro’s special ability is his super strength and speed. Although we all have similar abilities, he is exceptionally powerful compared to us.

My chest rises and falls rapidly and before I can type and send a message to this Miguel person, he goes offline. I now wonder who Miguel is and how does he know me? Is he a friend from high school or middle school? A person I'd met with in the past and didn't realize it? I stare at my phone and my head goes completely blank. Who is Miguel Aros?

Maryam said. "That strong jawline! He is every girl's dream guy." another girl sighed. "You know, I was passing by him in the corrido. OMG! He smells so good. I just want to stick my nose to his shirt." Maryam said in a lusty tone. "Sure, you interested in his shirt only?" the other girl said teasingly. "I am interested in whole of him." Maryam said confidently. Hoor felt her blood boiling. She had never wanted to fight someone so badly.