June Del Toro Novels & Stories

He clenched his jaw hard and his veins popped out of his neck and forehead. (Translation: Nathan Dominico is behind all of this. He is paternal cousin of Mikhail Igor Gorbachev and you killed his father in encounter when he was trying to steal some really information from us. Nathan wants to take revenge of his father's death and want to rule Italy with his sister Zia.)

June muttered. "June does craaazy stuffs when he is drunk," Yuri explained, to Sirius, "This one time, he ran straight to a pole saying the world is just a simulation." "Well, he was wrong," Tory added. June groaned as the rest laughed. "Dude, I will give you a mango milk to drink while us adults drink alcohol." Tory offered. "Three mango milk and you have a deal," June said, "And ya'll are teenagers." He added. "Two mango milk or nothing," Tory bargained, "And Hailey is also coming," He said in a sing song voice.

"With that power, I’ll change the debt! I can make Earth king of the stars!" Dante jumped in front of June—no metal bar this time, just his body. He tackled the CEO and they crashed into a shelf of crystal jars. "Dante, no!" June screamed. But the CEO was stronger. She pinned Dante, her metal fingers choking him. "Give me the box, June Miller, or I’ll kill the man you love!" June looked at the box. She looked at her mother’s cracking statue. She saw Dante’s face turning blue as the CEO squeezed his neck.

Doctor Juno said as he stood up. I remember it now. Doctor Juno had volunteered to be the one in charge of that Dela Torre guy instead of the other physicians. He insisted that there was something strange about the Hunter and he would need to personally look into it. Until now, Dela Torre’s death was a mystery to us. Even his arrival. I was not sure whether he was dumb, was suicidal, or was just over confident for thinking that he would win against all the Vampires in the city that’s why he decided to go by himself. Or did he actually come to surrender?

" Dad Heard what happened to Maximo Santino in New York. The Media talks about how Maximo Santino was abducted and tortured. He doesn't want a life as that for me so ..." " So he throw up caution and decided to marry you off to an innocent man who will now die for nothing? " " Marco please... Don't kill anyone. I think we should... End it here " Marco was stunned at this. His jaw threatened to fell open but he held on. Slowly he pulled out his cellphone and put a call across Maximo immediately. " Boss? We have a situation " *** Six luxurious cars cruises into the wide compound of Mr Jetro and stopped abruptly.

Piper The training yard buzzes with energy as we head to class, but it’s not because of excitement over drills or sparring. It’s the usual whispers about Elijah, and my breath hitches when I hear the annoying giggles. “Did you see him yesterday?” Beatrice’s voice is loud enough for me to catch every word. “Oh my goddess, he’s even more handsome in person.” “Handsome?” Delilah scoffs, flipping her sleek ponytail. “Try eatable. Those shoulders, that jawline... I’d let him throw me across the room any day—or bend me into any position he likes.”

"I'm Tommy Lucchese, nice to meet you," He's Amelia's father? Up close, he's pretty tall and attractive for someone who has a daughter around my age. He looks similar to Mads Mikkelsen, almost. He has the same structure and gentlemen-vibe to him as the actor. My God, he's handsome for an older man. I quickly mentally scold myself for thinking such thoughts. Maybe Alejandro's right, maybe I do have daddy issues. "It's nice to meet you," I say a little too quietly. The words got stuck in my throat because of the extremely inappropriate thoughts in my head.

Not long after, June came out of the toilet and headed for the sink. "Hi, June," said Lana with a smile. "Hi, Lana," June answered simply. Lana re-applied her red lipstick and looked at herself in the mirror, while June started washing her hands. "The dragon mark on your back shines really bright, June," said Lana. June turned around for a moment. No ordinary human could see the mark, right? June had never seen it either, except when Drake opened her eyes. “You… What kind of creature are you?” asked June. Lana laughed.

It's telling me that there is something unusual about the auras these men emit. “ Yeah, it's her,” Santino voice is flat. He fixes me with a bored look. “ She must be brave if she thinks she can murder a dragon with a fork.” The rugged one laughs, and my eyes shoot back to him. He putts a large cigar to his lips, he takes a drag and the tip of glows orange as a thin plume of smock rises. He removes the cigar from his lips and puffs out some smock. The act makes him look so fucking sexy in all his muscle glory standing there.

And then, unable to stop herself, Bianca blurted, “What about…?” Her question hung in the air. A long silence confirmed her worst fears. Bianca sagged onto the chair behind her. “They …that bast*rd, El Toro, he’s taken Proserpina,” said St Just, his voice sounding hollow and defeated. Bianca scrunched her nose. “El…who?” she asked, puzzled. St Just sighed. “He’s bad news, Cherie. A gangster who has had a running feud with Delano, for years. Decades, actually.”