Holes Hector Zeroni Novels & Stories

He shivered slightly, his limbs began to go numb, he tried to shake his head to dispel the crazy thoughts that were popping into his head; Death is slowly entering his mind, but Hector knows he can't die, he still has to marry Elena, and he has to give her a happy life like a woman in this world. “The god Apollo has an epiphany above, please hear my plea. I am Hector Sparker, an ordinary villager of Hill. I just want to be able to marry the girl I love the most in the world, Elena Ween, that's why I came here to find your precious bottle of wine. Please guide me, help me find the treasure hidden here."

"Baby, shall we go now?" "You're..." Sunny's jaw almost dropped at the sight of the man. Although she had already seen him in the car, he looked even better up close. He had the face of a Greek God, and it was difficult to not stare at him this entire time. "Won't you introduce me?" Zac asked as he placed his arm around Hazel's shoulder. "Zac is my boyfriend. He comes from Dragon City and his father is the chairman of a multinational group," Hazel said slowly and clearly as if she was teaching a five-year-old. She tilted her head as if daring Sunny to say a word against her now.

Stan said, "It's me, Mrs. Jefferson." Irene's eyes lowered slightly and said flatly, "Yeah." "The crisis is over for now," Stan continued. "You can move back to the castle." The mastermind, Hector, had been deported back to Zidonia and would be sentenced to death in no time at all since he was responsible for a handful of deaths. "Okay," Irene replied and quickly asked about Isaac. "Did the doctors say when he'll be better?"

If not, Sol, I suppose you have this chance now before all is destroyed. “Why do you say that?” “But who knows? But if there's one thing I could say to you, it's that you're a glimpse into the future that, up until now, we had no idea would exist. Given that we still have some time, I suppose we should get going. In addition, I imagine he'll be happy that you know more about him than we do.” “Him?” Before doing anything else, he pauses. "Well, I see you must be wondering who I am. My name is Zeron, and please don't treat me in a reverent manner. It only highlights your modern age. Instead, just mention my name," he said when I tried to glance at him, who was still grinning.

' Zenos texted. “CEO Zed, everything is ready!” The cute secretary Hattie said with a blushing face that Zenos paid no mind to. Hattie stared at the anonymous CEO with a mask on yet her heart can't help but race because she knows that behind that mask must be a killer face. Even his voice, tallness, and figure are enough to make Hattie's knees weak. “Hm.” Zenos placed his phone in airplane mode before putting it away. Hopefully, his little kitten would have answered before he got out of the plane.

The name Hazelstone was clue enough. I'd been sold to the Hazel Coast's Beast of the West, Alpha Connor Herrick.

Harmonia reassured Hector. Hector nodded and said, “I heard that there’s a Shelby at the new car exhibition in Zone A of Nilus Square. I’ll buy one for you to play with.” “I already have a lot of cars, Hector.” “But you don’t have a Shelby. It only takes 2.78 seconds for you to hit a speed of a hundred! I want to try it.” “I’ll buy it for you, then!” Harmonia handed a bank card over to Hector immediately. Hector smiled and pushed it back with a smile as he said, “Monia, you’ve worked hard, so I should buy a car to reward you.”

“However, we still have the issue of Were hunters.” “The strongest one still lives within Hezel’s walls,” another reminded. “If we move carelessly, his men will destroy us.” “I doubt one human is a real threat,” someone scoffed. “If that human has Vermillion’s skill, then yes, he is a threat.” An Alpha scowled. “She alone wiped out half my platoon in a single night.” “The assassin?” another muttered. “Is she really that dangerous?” Hector smirked. “Oh, she is. I had a doctor tend to Zen’s wounds after she attacked him.”

Orion raises his voice. Anders picks his tumbler and knocks back the rest of the content. He grimaces swallowing down. He's beginning to feel the alcohol in his system. He's gone past limits today. He clears his throat before he responds. “For one, Hector is an arrogant pr!ck. He has neither pity nor remorse… And he's going about playing a villain attacking people in the streets.” His mind travels to Electra. Her twisted unconscious body, the small bleeding gash on her head and the instant fear that had clawed his heart when he thought something terrible had happened to her.

“Yes, I am Hector. You seem to have me at a disadvantage. You know my name, but I don’t know yours and your friends here.” One of the men steps into the light. He is tall and has short blonde hair. His skin is pale and his eyes are black. “Excuse my manners, I am Rex. To my left, this big guy is Mike.” Hector looks to Rex's left. He sees a brawny man with red hair and green eyes. “To my right is Jesse.” Hector sees a smaller man with brown hair and red eyes. “What do you want from me?” Hector slowly scans the area, looking for a way to get him and the girl back to town safely.