Leandro El Guerrero Supremo Mga Nobela at Kwento

The other warrior also positioned, getting ready to attack me. Leandro jump and attack me. He is a good fighter. I wasn't able to avoid his every attack. His speed is very fast. I close my eyes and use my ability if feeling. When I feel him approaching, I immediately jump and hit him on his back. The warriors started attacking me too and fortunately I was able to defeat them. "Such a good warrior!" Leandro praised me. "Leandro did not mistakenly chose you," Beta came and clapped his hands. "Beta," I bowed at him.

The man struggled to speak. Leandro let him drop to the floor to let him speak. "I was not sent by anyone! I am here on my own will! Get rid of me, if you will but I do not regret this! My only regret is that I could not drive all my bullets into you and have you die!" The man screamed with all the remaining strength in him. Leandro had had enough, he raised his right hand and let his claws out. He was ready to get rid of him when the man screamed words that made him stop.

"You're as sharp as a whip, aren't you? I've heard of you for a long time now, but I had to bide my time and wait until the perfect opportunity arises to reveal myself to you. You have made quite a name for yourself, Liam, and I'm very proud." Tears welled in Leonardo's eyes as he said this. He squeezed Liam into a hug and continued, "You're my godfather's grandson, which makes you my nephew! My nephew, the great commander-in-chief! You have no idea how far and wide your name has spread! Even we here in Zephyrland have heard of your great achievements! "You singlehandedly fought your way through millions of enemy soldiers and slaughtered the commander-in-chief with your own hands! You have n

he screams in agony, letting go of his hold on me, and his gun drops to the floor; I run towards Alessandro, who is still standing at the door. He grips my waist possessively and pulls me to the side of him. While Logan is screaming in pain now on the floor holding his foot Alessandro lifts his gun to his head. BANG! That was easy, Logan's head now had a nice little hole in it. Blood and brains spilled out everywhere. Thank God I was safe, and I could tell Alessandro was angry at me for fucking up the plan since his jaw clenched and he was grabbing my waist so harshly I was sure it would leave marks.

Hence, he leaned toward Leandro and asked, "Do you know how I can be friends with Gustavo?" "Who? Gustavo?!" Leandro shrieked in surprise and then laughed. "Dude, Gustavo was a drug lord in Mexico and also a billionaire. He is probably among the top 100 richest men in the world. He is also the leader of Mexico's leading private armed forces. His existence in this prison is like locking a tiger in a cat's cage. How could he be friends with people like us..." Charlie couldn't help but snort when he heard this.

“Not the headlines. Not the power. *You.*” She held his gaze. Unshaken. He continued. “I want the woman who made Miguel Ricardo a haunted man. I want the woman who didn’t flinch when the world tried to humiliate her. The one who used pain like fuel.” Still, she didn’t flinch. But she didn’t answer either. Leandro leaned back, giving her space to process what she wouldn’t show. “I’m not offering a fairytale,” he added. “Just war—with me at your side, instead of behind your back.”

The men looked at their boss but he only smiled and before anything could be said, he reached for his gun in the blink of an eye and aimed it at the man behind him and fired. El Diablo had seen the movement but it happened so fast that the best thing to do was to dodge the bullet and ducking, he fired at the men opposite him that were getting ready to shoot at him. Only Drago would shoot at his captor despite his life at risk and he wasn’t surprise with that, he had been expecting it because he would have done the same as long as his guns were still with him. Bullets rained and he made a run for it, entering the next available door he saw. “Lucian, tell me where to find my princess,” Drago y

"You've grown some wings since I gave you that seat." "You gave me this seat because you were not fit for ruling Mom. You are only fit for reigning." A sound slap sent his ears ringing and it took a while before he could recover. His mother's hands were strong and solid like iron, such that it was impossible not to feel the sound impact of her slaps. "Bastardo!" She spitted out in Spanish. Henry's insults were enough and unbearable. "Whether you are my son or not, I am going to deal with you and put you in your place. Engañar!"

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.

I inhaled a deep breath nervously and pondered what and how much should I tell him. "Are you testing my patience. If... then don't... because I'm not a patient man." he took a long drag and then releasing the smoke in the air continued, "Let me self-introduce myself. I'm sure you have heard the name Adan Leandro." His voice chilling calm but the danger was evident. My whole body froze. I stared at him numb. "Yes, that's me!" Adan Leandro. The mafia king of Spain. I ran from one deadly man and my destiny brought me in front of another deadlier and dangerous one.