Joaquin Mondragon Novels & Stories

Subconsciously, his eyes went back to the woman whose head was bowed down. “Girls, that's Hendrix Mondragon, our future business partner..” “Business partner, Dad? I don't remember seeing him on the waiting list” “We had just a talk, Daisy. And he's here for the expansion” “What's his business?” “He's running a large pharmaceutical company in the Philippines”

(Fiesty slut isn't she what I wouldn't pay to be the one fucking this virgin pussy) the man said cruelly. She flinched at his words and she felt him stroking her thighs as he struggled against the next mans grip. " Basta che ora appartiene a Leonardo e non deve essere toccata, a meno che tu non voglia spiegare al don che hai rovinato il suo regalo di compleanno"(Thats enough she belongs to Leonardo now and is not to be touched, this is unless you want to explain to the don that you ruined his birthday gift) the other man said.

The founders laugh because of Petrov’s words. His eyes sharpened and met Lev Petrov’s spiteful look. “I. Won't. Give. Up.” “Very well then,” behind him Mondragon spoke. “Take this hit and let's see if you can!” “Argh!” Another whip hit Keyller and this time it was heavier than ever. Keyller almost dropped his tired body but his reflexes were fast enough. He used both his hands to steady his body. Jake Mondragon whipped him like he was the killer of his father. Too strong. Keyller almost couldn't hold on. He could feel his back getting numb from the lashes and it was taking his breath away.

"I am going to the club tonight. I need something to make me forget today." Carter inwardly sighed and just nodded, as Leo walked into the bedroom to change. "Yes boss." Inside the car, Carter drove his boss to the LIQUID DREAMING CLUB. He hated that his boss went here to find some women to be with. Leo had a girlfriend. She was in the relationship for his money and power. Mage Shoten was every man's dream but she was a toxic and vicious woman who thought she had Leo wrapped around her finger. But Mage's father had been one of the BOD who tried to frame Leo. Carter feared the relationship wouldn't fare well.

Iggy sat down next to Olivia and she smiled, one that finally reached her eyes since lunch. “Alpha Bucho.” “Bucho? Manly, I like it.” She chuckled. “He refused to admit he was part of the cartel or the mafia but I’m pretty sure he was. He towered over me. A little taller than Desmond and more built than Derek. When I first met him, I was intimidated to say the least. It didn’t help I was at my normal 5’4” height with my running shoes.” “Dark, mysterious, mafia man. Good goddess. Did he have scars?”

I just don’t get why Leo wants a healer. “My brother has a disease,” Vogar dropped his glass on the table. “A disease that turns him into a beast, but takes a huge part of him before setting him free. Leo is dying everyday and has just two months to live if I'm right with my calculation. The only one who can save him is the Omega. But with my bracelet around her wrist, she can’t. Leo is eventually going to die. She will watch him take his last breath - the most interesting part of my plan,” Vogar said so much that I found myself fighting to comprehend.

They call him 'The King Of Beasts ' With the might of lightning and a single sway of his sword, he tore through space, defying time and gravity, with eyes glistening like the twelfth star. His presence commanded the forces aligned with the earth as everything fell under his command. The wind bellowed to his command, and the earth quaked at his arrival. Yes, The Lord Caesar Monsorrie was that being. The scent of the White water lily has always been his weakness ever since he grew to discover his sonship, but funnily enough, he is always drawn to it, unable to control the urge to always go crazy when it is in the same vicinity as him; it is similar to that of an addiction.

I didn't know this. "And what happened to them?" Another one asked. "It was Drew Mondragon. The hunky sexy, snob beast," said Tracy. What the. . .my mouth parted. I didn't see this coming. I was hoping it would be Atticus or Xavion or the other Mondragon Boys. But no, not. It was Drew! "Oh my goodness! Do you mean Drew Mondragon? The owner of Monde Corporations?" another one asked. "Yes," Tracy nodded.

Keeping his words to Denver, his muscles flex their strength to crush their heads into each other. Jose and Andrew’s head bangs in pain with a strong kick—feeling like their stomachs getting wrenched. Mr Domingo finally sees his true nature. He glares at him with his foot on Jose’s head. “I’m Don Angelito and you don’t have the right to order before my presence—“

Worry over him had killed their father. Yet Magdalena did not care about any of them. Only her aunt Tamia was connected to her by some special feeling. As you may remember, aunt Tamia was the only one who had seen a human being in little Magdalena, a woman, not something to be sold as goods. The time to leave finally came. Sara had been busy since morning, reassuring her mother that everything would be fine. Magdalena, however, simply could not calm down.