John Paul Hernandez Novels & Stories

The company was accused of plagiarism and infringement. Dana was not planning to stay idle throughout her stay in California so she decided to research about the CRUZ company. It was created by the Cruz couple and when Manuel died, Henry took over as the CEO. Dana had to confess that she had been hearing of the CRUZ company in the past years during her stay in Italy. Their works were distributed worldwide and sold in many different countries. Their designs were superb and so were the paintings which were made by their first son.

“Welcome back to the living world and to mine, where I hold your life in the palm of my hands.” Enzo snorted and threw his head back once to remove the hair from his face. He said nothing in response to the man's words, which seemed to strike a nerve as his jaw clenched and his gaze vulcanized. He cleared his throat again. "I believe you are unfamiliar with me, Enzo Mezzesalma, but allow me to introduce myself. My name is Jones Hernandez, and five years ago, I used to work for your father before he threw me out like trash. As the responsible son, you assisted him in doing so. I barely made it out alive, but ever since that day, I have vowed to bring you down. This is my starting point, and I

“And let’s not forget, he’s the one who turned Zack into a human punching bag, not Elijah.” Zoe opens her mouth to retort, but before she can get a word out, a familiar middle-aged man in a crisp hotel uniform approaches our table. His nametag reads Daniel, and his polite smile doesn’t quite reach his eyes. “Excuse me, are you Miss Zoe?” he asks, his gaze flickering between us. Zoe freezes for half a second, then points at me. “Nope, that’s her." “Seriously?” I roll my eyes at her and glance back at Daniel. “What’s the problem?”

She took a deep breath and then actually thanked us for making her stronger. Mom had finally made her way out of her office and it was then I noticed her glance behind us when I turned there stood this very handsome and well-dressed man. I saw her eyes scan his body and her breath hitch. Fuck, who is this guy. It threw me for a loop when he mentioned that Juan guy and that what he had told him was right and she was hot. They introduced themselves and that is when I find out his name is Dr. Johnathan Hernandez. We all even learn that he is related to this Juan guy.

"I am the one who runs this part of town. Mendoza crossed the line so now he is dead. If you double-cross me you will die too. Do we have an understanding?" I pressed send and there was an immediate response. ”I understand, you had to do what you had to. May I know the name of the man I am dealing with now." I typed my reply. ”Jensen, Jensen Daniels. I will be in contact." I put the phone away and sat at my desk and sipped on my drink. I took a deep breath and laid my head back, what a day.

People were delighted that he replaced Geronimo because, like a natural haciendero, he made the lives of his people prosperous and better. He was famous throughout the province and known in every corner of the world. He is the face of Hacienda Escobar, and he made it the only living paradise on Earth. He suddenly snapped back to his senses when he heard the sound of metal clanging, followed by the scream of an elderly man running. "Senyorito!" A worker repeatedly shouted, causing him to frown and look toward the mansion gate. It was quite far, but due to the clarity of his vision, he saw Tibursio running, covered with a large plastic sheet.

Mindy immediately forced a bright, desperate smile and hurried to Mr. Hernandez’s side, looping her arm through his. "Mr. Hernandez! What are you doing here?" He didn’t answer. With a slow, deliberate movement, he peeled her hand off his sleeve as if removing an unwanted insect. His eyes, cold and piercing, locked onto Zachary. "Zachary Reynolds,” Hernandez said, his voice a low, dangerous rumble. "I’ve heard much about the infamous Zachary Reynolds of the East Coast. A pleasure to finally meet—though I wish the circumstances were less... intrusive."

They are both looking so serious with someone else on the back of them. They went inside without a word. Dad pulled me to the couch and forced me to sleep. The stranger sat in front of me with eyes locking with mine. “So you are Jillian,” he broke the silence. “Yeah,” I awkwardly answered feeling uncomfortable about what’s going on. Hailey doesn’t look happy standing at his back. I can’t see Angelo and I just wish he is here. He just doesn’t like coming here when my parents are around. “I’m doctor Alperez, I’m the family doctor who once took care of you when you are just a kid,” he introduced himself and offered his hand for handshake but I never shook with it. He took his hand and sighed de

Ozouf then decided to leave to the upper side of the hill as he lived with Viv, Phelan their daughter and Ziff as well. Today was a different day to all of them, as Ozouf understood so well, and had it in mind all the days. He has anxiously and eagerly anticipated for this for long. He was very aware that today, at exactly 12' o'clock, Phelan will be turning eighteen. Furthermore, he feared the same, as he wasn't sure whether her daughter might develop heat and sense towards Edon.

I said to him. Talking steps closer to him as he took steps backward. "Now…" "Tell me, who are you?" I demanded. He scoffed, and I could see his chest rising and falling as he took every breath. The sun suddenly went down as a heavy wind blew on the trees, making waves in the water as beautiful flowers and decayed leaves fell off the trees. "Well, if you insist," he started, crossing his arms around his chest. "I'm Hernandez, the son of Ophelia and the younger brother of Rodriguez who wants to become Alpha," he introduced himself, a smirk appearing on his face as I cocked my head.