James Rameriz Novels & Stories

At the sound of his name Blaze walks over to us. "Did you need something, Remi?" I shake my head. Cera extends her hand to Blaze. Instead of shaking it; he kisses her knuckles as he bows in respect. "Mrs. Ramos, it's a pleasure to finally formally meet you. I've heard many great things about you."

I continued to sit and observe long after I finished my coffee, which lived up to Dorothy’s hype by the way, and was just about to get up to leave when a guy, probably around my age, approached my table. “Hi.” He said, flashing me a set of dazzling white teeth as he gripped the back of the chair directly across from me. “Hello back” I said, almost like a question. “I’m sorry, I noticed you walking through town today, I work at the mechanics across the road.” He said smoothly, as he pointed to the workshop directly across from us “I just got off work and saw you still here, I had to come and introduce myself because there is never anyone new in town, especially anyone my age. I’m Jake” he hel

He just remembered that this man was the one on Morgan's paper with the real face on it. Roy Erwin or better known by his other name. Juan James Ramon. "What's in it for me if you take me on?" Evan asked at this time. The famous James Ramon just flashed a smile at Evan. Mafia Agralva. "You can get everything from me, I'm rich." Then you think I'm poor?" She asked again. James Ramon just smiled at all this. Because he believes he can beat Morgan, who he thinks is just a ruthless businessman...

she threatened vehemently. I simply chuckled at her words and took a step back. "Just so you know, my name is Henry, a former beta of the Lycan Pack, and I want you to remember that I am watching you. If you dare do anything stupid to Sierra, I will make sure you regret it all. Not only that, but you will despise everything about yourself and realize that you are not fit to be a Luna, not only in the ghost pack but in every pack," I warned sternly. I walked away as I noticed her growing anger, and before I could turn to the other side, I heard her yell…

“I know.” Ramirez studied him. “You gonna tell me why you two rolled up together yesterday?” Jax met his eyes. “Medical. He helped with the aftershocks. That’s it.” Ramirez’s jaw worked. “That’s it.” “Yeah.” A beat. “You smell like him,” Ramirez said quietly. “Even now.” Jax’s throat closed. He looked away. Ramirez exhaled. “I’m not your dad, kid. But I’ve been in this league twenty years. I’ve seen what happens when biology gets in the way of the game. You’re walking a tightrope. One wrong step—”