Jared Salvador Novels & Stories

said Salvador emotionless. Romero shrugged his shoulders thoughtlessly. “You are right, I just borrow this name shamelessly.” Salvador glanced at Romero who was joining him on the table. “Can’t I see my sister-in-law?” asked Romero in more challenging way of tone, triggering Salvador to throw the glass he was holding. “Don’t you dare talking about my wife to-be here,” Salvador hissed, looked irritated. “When will you stop playing and messing around out there?” Salvador had heard about Romero who played as grim reaper in Denver and killed young girls and caused much terror in Jaxon Bradwood’s territory

“I did. Nothing backfired. And it went well. I can even consider it a successful meeting.” “You’re insane,” she hissed, stepping closer. “You think you can just walk into her life, into his world, and expect no one to notice? You think Xavier won’t figure it out? Do you really believe that he is going to fall for this?” “I went as Lorenzo D’Amaris. I’m an investor, nothing more. Xavier doesn’t even know I exist.” I said calmly. “He doesn’t know that I am back in the city just yet. And you’ve made it your mission to stay around him long enough, you know him more than anyone around here. You know that if he was aware of who I was, the men that he had stationed outside her office would have com

I instantly covered my ears, waiting for it to fade. "What in the fuck just happened, and who the hell are you?" Lincoln snapped. His teeth bared as his wolf danced in his eyes. I jumped in between them, throwing up my hands. "She is a friend. She works for Balthazar and is a nightcrawler, his personal protector. Her name is Jade, and she is here to help us get Reyna back and kill these bastards." He looked at me and then Jade. "As much as I appreciate the introduction. We have places to be and people to kill. If I were sent here to harm you, you would have already been dead." Lincoln narrowed his eyes at her but stepped back, gaining control of his wolf again.

Sabrina nearly lost her mind because it was the first time she had ever seen anyone used the term warrior in real life to describe real people around her. She noticed among one of those people, there was Maximillian standing there and it seemed like he was getting ready to practice with another man who was actually his beta, Jayden, but she had not been introduced to anyone outside the family members and manor staff so she did not know about Jayden’s existence before.

He wasn’t even the least bit concerned that he was facing me, if anything, he was cocky. His dark eyes flash to my left and Daryl steps out of the forest, he is back in human form, streaks of blood down his chest but he had found a pair of joggers. “So it’s true then!” Jax nods his head “Yes brother, I am alive”

Pushing past me, my mom grabs him by his arm and they take a seat at the kitchen island. “So what’s your name, love” she asks, rubbing his arm. Watching my mom swoon over Jamey was the funniest thing I had seen a very long time. Clearing his throat, “my name is Jamey Salvador” he said setting plates on the island. “Wait, Jamey Salvador as in Salvador Inc.” she asked curiously. “Yeah, that’s my company.” He said, looking at me and then back at my mom. “So that means you’re meadow’s boss” she said, looking at me and then back to him again.

You don't know any of this, do you? Penny stared in terror. Her lips were trembling, and she couldn't utter a single word. All those details she had once glossed over, the gaps she had covered up with her being too young to remember clearly, now became evidence that crushed her lies. The muscles in Leon's face twitched as he forced out a smile more painful than crying. The real savior was Veronica! What had he done in return? He used her kidney to save her enemy! And he let her mother die based on lies!

The moment my grandfather stepped onto the stage, everyone's attention was drawn to him. He began sternly, "I have an important announcement to make tonight. My granddaughter has decided to marry Micah Kingswell, the eldest son of the Kingswell family." A soft snicker broke the silence. Then, someone leaned toward the person beside them and whispered, "Has Mr. Morcant Senior lost his mind? Micah's a priest! Rumor has it that he took the vows because a car accident left him impotent.

"We could have monitored his movement throughout the hunt instead of trusting him to execute the mission. Sloane is a professional. He has done things like this a thousand times. He should not be failing now." The Fallen exchanged looks, each wondering the same thing. What was Sloane doing? CLANG. A sword hit the stone floor. The sound echoed through the cave like a funeral bell. A figure stepped from the dark tunnel into the meeting cave. Two others flanked him. The one in the center was massive. His skin was mottled, burnt charcoal in color. His eyes were a sick, jaundiced yellow. Balthazar. The First Reaper. Once the watchdog for the council of the Fallen. He had grown tired of being thei