Joaquin Mondragon Novels & Stories

The man called Tristan said. “Your brother fall into the wrong company. It’s not Black Dragon’s fault that he died.” The other man calmly explained. Wow… That man is different from this one. He had some decency left. “I will kill that Black Dragon.” Tristan said again. “I said I didn’t know you or your brother.” JD said as he came into the room. “I am Tristan Montero, brother of Ernest Montero, the one you killed on one of the warehouses in downtown L.A. last week.” Tristan angrily said.

he said, and Diego chuckled. “Don’t worry, Mario, you are going to know everything tonight. Just as I will know what my mother plans, and what you have in mind about it.” He said, and Mario smiled before leaning in to kiss the woman’s temple. Diego’s eyes softened, and Luna Claudia smiled. Her smile reached her eyes for the first time since I’ve met her, and I knew that it was something that Diego hadn't seen in his mother for a very long time. It was one of the reasons why he was choosing to be open about the potential of her leaving to the Sforza estate with her lover. “Very well then, until tonight it is.” Mario said, nodding at Diego. Diego looked at me and I smiled, leaning into his tou

Juan, who was next to Waltier, said indifferently. Glaring at him, Mona rebuked, “Are you saying that only your brothers from Regal Palace are powerful, and our fighters from Thailand are worthless?” “I’m just telling the truth.” Juan cupped Mona’s face and gave her a fierce kiss. “If you don’t believe me, why don’t we make a bet?” “What sort of bet?” Mona asked. Juan looked at the time on his wristwatch and said, “We can start the countdown now. Trigon will fall within ten seconds. If I win the bet, you can’t swing your whip at me again.”

I mumbled. “I know.” He admitted. “But things are changing slowly. One of my main responsibilities is to hold the family together, and for many people that means keeping the traditional rules. If I overturned everything all of a sudden, they would want to remove me. And I am a Rivera, only Riveras can be the Don.” “It’s not like you’re very progressive yourself.” I commented. “I’m learning, Bella.” "Who are you?" I asked, suspiciously. "Mariano Lionelli Montefiore Rivera. Google it, Bella." He said without blinking.

When Kayson was done explaining, Joaquin let out a cold grunt and said, “What a bunch of preposterous people! How dare they target you, Dr. Yarde? “Don’t worry, Dr. Yarde. You can count on me for this, and I promise I’ll handle it properly on your behalf!” Upon saying that, he looked toward Cayden and said in a heroic manner, “You may choose one of the three provinces, and I’ll help you to reach out to the supplier there!” Cayden was deeply shocked. Joaquin lived up to his reputation of being the third-ranking renowned doctor in the Nation of Dragons with his wide network and connections. What else was there for them to be worried about with the help of this man? Hence, he said, “We shall ta

Caitlin grabbed a chair and sat down adjacent to me, her bare thighs squashing down onto the seat as she folded her ankles and leaned back. She gestured with her hand to let me continue, almost impatiently and I cocked an eyebrow at her with a small smile. This woman… "If," I emphasised. "You're willing. Your target would be Lucas Trevino, software engineer and owner of Godfather nightclub." I paused for her reaction and she simply just nodded her head waiting for me to continue.

When Kayson was done explaining, Joaquin let out a cold grunt and said, “What a bunch of preposterous people! How dare they target you, Dr. Yarde? “Don’t worry, Dr. Yarde. You can count on me for this, and I promise I’ll handle it properly on your behalf!” Upon saying that, he looked toward Cayden and said in a heroic manner, “You may choose one of the three provinces, and I’ll help you to reach out to the supplier there!” Cayden was deeply shocked. Joaquin lived up to his reputation of being the third-ranking renowned doctor in the Nation of Dragons with his wide network and connections. What else was there for them to be worried about with the help of this man? Hence, he said, “We shall ta

Madchen closed her eyes, and waited for the worst, tears streaming down her flushed cheeks. Suddenly, she felt Jason’s grip loosen on her, then heard an almighty thump. She opened her eyes to see Drago standing over her supervisor, glaring a hole through him. “Is this how you treat all your employees?” His voice was calm, too calm. Jason, now petrified, backed away on his elbows, putting space between him and the terrifying doctor. Watching Drago right now, in this moment, Madchen thought he really did resemble a dragon, on the verge of lighting Jason on fire.

I hope not. "Um, Sir Jason?" I cleared my throat, holding my heart. "Yes, Quinn?" "Mind if I ask, who's coming?" I smiled. "Who else but the famous king of the Mondragons Royalty, Xavion Xavier Mondragon," Mr. Jason answered, and my world nearly collapsed. . c.m. louden

He dodged, eyes wide. “What the fuck?!” Diego shouted. “Were you trying to kill me??!” “Let me remind you,” I said, smiling. “I am Cierra Monroe. And you know who Monroe is? He is the boss of the mafia evil clan!! I am the heiress and I do not wait for chaos! Chaos is ME and I am Chaos! So, get the fuck out! Do not test my patience!" Diego’s face went pale. “You are Monroe’s heiress?” he said, stunned.