James Rameriz Mga Nobela at Kwento

—necklaces taken from defeated demigods. Don was so mad, as he imagined his eyes glowing just like the wolf's. He raised his sword. Phelan's army cheered for her from her inner self as she could only get the voice herself, but the sounds died when Don dodged her first swing and sliced her dagger in half, right between the handholds. “Wii” she whimpered. “AAAA!” Don spun and kicked her in the snout. She staggered backward, trying to regain her footing, then lowered her head to charge. But She never got the chance. Don's sword flashed—slicing off part of Phelan's right arm, then the other. She tried to grab Don with a lot of energy, but she couldn't. He rolled away, picking up half of her bro

Then, she stared deeply into the man’s eyes, hoping that she looked as threatening as she thought. “Are you from a cult?” she asked. The tall man blinked. He failed to show his willingness to drop her hand which was still in his grasp. “I am from Amarxona.” ”What’s my business with A****n? I didn’t order anything from them. Or, is this some sick game?” The man didn’t reply to her. Zaramanni sighed as she suddenly decided to go along with the man’s talk, hoping that it would be over before she knew it. Hoping that within a few minutes, she would be back in her room. “Okay… What does A****n want from me?”

Jacob said pulling out his phone to call someone when a man walked in to the office His hair was slicked back and he was bearded. he wore a suit and had a briefcase in his hand. He introduced himself as James Ranger. He said he was the assistant CEO in BLC journalism company and showed us his ID card and we offered him a seat "Where are other executives and the CEO?" Jacob asked

he said as he placed a file on his desk along with a key on top of it. “This is the key to your new office. And this file has the list of all your upcoming appointments.” “I don't understand, Beta Rodriguez. What am I supposed to do?” I asked him when he finally looked at me. “You are supposed to help in the orphanage and help newly found couples find suitable homes for themselves,” he answered, and I nodded my head. Knock knock. I turned towards the door when it opened to reveal Jasper. He bowed at us both as he stood behind me. “This is Jasper Denis. My most skilled warrior. He will show you around the pack today.”

Then a hand went up. “It’s y equals mx plus b.” I turned toward the voice. The guy sitting next to me was Hispanic. Sharp jawline. Curly hair. Blue eyes. Arms like tree trunks. “That’s correct,” Mrs. Payne said. “And your name?” “Marcelo,” he replied. “My name is Marcelo.”

His eyes were blazing with emotion, "I promise I won't ever let go. I'll love you, and only you, forever." Mariano Rivera - he never did anything half-assedly. "Okay." I said. "Okay." "Okay." Mariano sighed. "I've already told you I'm not Augustus Waters, Bella."

She drove me crazy every minute I couldn't touch her. KATE A lady comes in, accompanied by Ryan's jack-of-all-trades. I still didn't know what James' exact position was, security? Driver? Jack-of-all-trades applied better, to me. "Okay, James. Thank you," she was strangely familiar. The features resembled Ryan's a lot. Blonde hair tied in a low bun, beautiful green eyes, and impeccable posture. Her face had a kind expression. "Good morning!" I say as I stand up. "Do you have an appointment, ma'am?"

Kenny's pov When the hunk of a man asked me for my name I hesitated only for a few seconds, my wolf has been screaming in my head about all four of them being my mates but I ignored her. I couldn't have a mate as I was destined to die after I kill the son of a bitch alpha. She tried to tell me something but I blocked her out, not wanting to get my hopes up of a happier life. That was why I decided to give them my name, I had nothing left to lose. "It's Kenny, Kenny McKenzie alpha of the extinct White Moon pack" I answered him with my head held high and shoulders straight. The shock and disbelief on their faces almost made me laugh, but the sadness of my words stopped that in its track, if I

She asked taking a quick glance over at me “ I have a mate, her name is cherry.” Ryan smiles “ Cherry like the stone fruit ? That’s so cute!” She smiles “ What about you?” She asked Creed “ no I’m not seeing anyone unless you count my pillow I see her every night” he winked She giggled “ gross” she said making the throwing up sound “ and you?” Creed asked me “ me? No, I don’t have anyone.” I said focusing on the road “ make a left after that stop sign” she said looking at me with sad eyes

‍“Oka‍y, he’s p‌erfectly​ terrible.” ​Meeti⁠ng James was surreal. He’s polite, sma‌rt, clear‍ly in l‍ove with A​mar⁠a‍. And watching him play with Lily breaks my hear⁠t⁠ i⁠n the best way. “He’s g‍oin⁠g to be a great‌ pediatric oncologist,” Amon observes. “If Amar​a doesn’t scar‍e‍ him off first.” “Our d‌aughter is delightful.”