Hombre Mayor Novels & Stories

"That statue belongs to the only person who has helped us all these years. A mysterious stranger who has been providing for us, keeping us alive, comforting us while our Alpha was off doing who-knows-what!" A murmur of agreement rises, voices overlapping. "That stranger granted our wishes like a true leader should!" "He’s an angel sent by the Goddess!" "He gave us food when we were starving!" "He kept our homes warm through the brutal winters!" The old man straightens, his voice ringing with finality. “We don’t want Alpha Elijah anymore. We’ve already decided—we want the mysterious man as our Alpha. We named him… Alpha Santa!” I blink. I stare. I try to hold it in.

Seeing all their hand stretched out, I quietly picked up my glass of water that was right beside me. “I’m fine. It is just a small cough.” I mumbled and drank my water. “I am sorry that I startled you.” Grandpa Haven apologized. “Grandpa why are you apologizing. She is the one that is a scaredy cat.” Someone suddenly as I looked up to see who it is that just spoke. And yet again, It was another elderly man must older than Haven. He looked like he was in his 60s but he is also calling Grandpa Haven, Grandpa? How?!

There was sitting a middle-aged man, holding a cane and glasses and also wearing a gray beret, matching the clothes the man was wearing. The man smirked, when William and Aluna Welas walked towards him. "Grandpa," said William. The man wanted to come closer, but John's hand rose, and seemed to ask William not to come closer. "no self-awareness," snapped John Mose, surprising William. The man stopped and made a considerable distance from John Mose. "What do you mean Grandpa?" asked William not understanding. "It's so presumptuous that you sell my shares and some important assets. In fact, you donate my luxurious palace to the poor," said John Mose in an angry tone.

After a moment, the Great Father himself strode through. The Great Father was a large man, tall and wide and built like a linebacker. He was older than Billie's daddy, probably in his fifties, and he held himself like the son of God that he was. Unlike the other men of the compound, the Great Father wore all black, it set him apart and reminded everyone that he was their connection to the almighty, he was the reason they all lived together in harmony, why they'd devoted themselves to Father's Pride. He stood before them with his hands on his hips. "Girls, you have no idea how proud I am to finally have you all before me."

Glossary: Maior = elder/member of the high council - Immo = yes - Nullus = no *~~~* It had not taken Viper very long to get everything set up the way he wanted it to be. What had taken much of his time was recounting to the maiors what happened on his mission. He didn't understand why they found it so hard to believe that his little human had killed several of the deformities. It had taken him a while to try to convince them and in the end he still hadn't. Maior Delta called for a demonstration. One Viper could not turn down. Reluctantly he had agreed, but still considered maior Delta to be an arrogant asshole.

“…Signore Mies…it’s has been a long time..” An old man, opened the door, and stood before, it has been a long time since I saw this old man, His name is Joaquin Castelera, or more known as the Elder Joaquin or the Housekeeper. One of the Elder of the in Rosetta Family the do not involved in any family decision and stay neutral to served the family interest, the one that observed the family situations and handled it’s day to day operations of the staff to make sure that everything moving smoothly. To put it simply, he was the family butler.

"Actually Mayor Hertz, they are looking for their son Carlos." The mayor frowned, "Carlos? I haven't heard of any Carlos" he looked at the man "are you sure he is here sir?" "Who are you?" The man asked. "I'm Tobias Hertz, the mayor. Who are you?" The man smiled but he didn't answer, "are you sure there is no stranger amongst you? My informant has never been wrong."

’ Anjana’s face turned pale. ‘Don’t worry; I am saying that as he is the Shiva’s gift. He is part of Shiva. And as Shiva he will also destroy the phoney arrogance of others.’ ‘Oh! Then what’s your suggestion?’ ‘HANUMAN – Destroyer of Phoney Arrogance.’ *****