Luis Miguel Gay Novels & Stories

"Any luck?" Nico raised a brow at him, "Not to sound cocky, but that shouldn't be a question" With his focus back on the screen, he narrated, "Miguel Garcia, he's a real person; Milo was right" he peered in from behind reading glasses, "Got a criminal record, homicide but was dropped." "Why?"

Miguel, based on his research and careful study, was a cocky tech with a weakness for poker and a tendency to gossip a little too much. Luis just had to wait for the right moment to corner him. If he could convince Miguel that it was just a matter of "erasing an embarrassing moment with a woman," it might be enough to bypass suspicion. Or he’d use something stronger—blackmail, if he had to. That was the plan, and he had to act fast before Johnny decided to show up. Luis walked into the locker room and changed into his uniform slowly, his mind already racing ahead. He couldn't afford another mistake. One false move, and he'd end up on the other side of those monitors.

“Miguel… are you sure? This is dangerous. Carlos is not a normal man. He is organizeorganisedhless. He got out of prison like it was nothing.” “I know,” Miguel said firmly. “I don’t care. I need every detail. Lives depend on this. Lives!” Luis sighed. “Alright. I’ll get what I can. But Miguel… be careful. This isn’t like anything you’ve faced before.” “I will,” Miguel said. “I have to. Ximenna is counting on me. Diego is counting on me. And I’m not letting either of them down.” He ended the call and looked around. The streets were quiet.

he continued guessing flatly. Luis chuckled softly as he stared at Gabriel's face. "I've repented," she said honestly, telling the shocked man. "Seriously you've repented? Really?" he replied mockingly. Luis nodded, reassuring Gabriel who still didn't believe in him. "I will introduce my lover to you if there is time," he said telling Gabriel who was silent. "Come on man, you think, I'll continue playing a woman?" he continued irritably at Gabriel's expression that seemed to be mocking him.

Leo was shocked by this and he quickly stood up and looked back just to find his driver walking towards the front. "This is Mr Diego. Leo Greene's driver" The prosecutor said and the judge nodded. "So, tell us. Do you know Michael Willough. I mean, this man, here" The Prosecutor said and pointed to Mike. "I don't know him by name but I do recognize him. I see him everyday at Mr Benson's house whenever I drive my boss there" Diego replied sincerely. He recalled Jackson, telling him to say nothing but the whole truth. "Do Mike and Leo always get in close contact, as in talk to each other from time to time"

Third person point of view: “You are not going to call him to your side, Diego.” Luna Claudia snapped at her son, knowing that he was going to call the one man that she did not want him working with. The one person who she saw as a threat to him since he was born. The main reason why she believed that her eldest died.

Liana: “How did you get here?” Aguilar asked, making me raise an eyebrow. “Do you want to know? Or are you merely asking to make conversation?” I asked, taking a bite of the strawberry that was set between us. “I am genuinely curious about the reason of why you hate me so much. You have been fighting nonstop, at least, so I have heard. You seem to be rather obedient.” He said, and I bit my bottom lip before picking up a grape and putting it between his lips, feeding it to him. He went to bite it, but I snatched half of it, making him smirk before he wrapped his arms around me, pulling me to straddle his lap.

NARRATOR “Sir, just as you ordered, I took that Luca guy’s phone when he slammed into me trying to escape through the crowd,” the man said, glancing at him in the rearview mirror. Angelo was the one who reached out and took it from his deft hands. His driver had once been one of the most “talented” thieves in the city, until a bossy woman who captured his heart and a baby on the way made him go straight. “Well done, Patricio.” That was all Lorenzo said.

Once I was behind the wheel and had the engine started, I sent Gabby a meaningful look, then cast her brother a glance. Catching on, she unenthusiastically lifted her hand and motioned between the two of us. “Miguel, this is Hayden. Hayden, Miguel.” “Hayden?” When I glanced into the rearview mirror, Miguel wrinkled his nose. “Who’s Hayden? What happened to Diego?” he leaned into the front, poking his head into the open space between me and Gabby. “I thought it was Diego who was so in love with you.” While Gabby snapped, “Get back into your seatbelt,” I answered, “Well, now it’s just me because I chased Diego away.”

A dark shape emerging from the snow, broad and unyielding. Liam. He moved like fury given form, cold, precise, unstoppable. Kai was at his side, his expression grim, and behind them, four more of Liam’s warriors fanned out in formation. The Darius patrol froze. Even they could sense the shift in power. “Step away from her,” Liam said, his voice steady and deadly. One of the guards sneered. “This is Alpha Darius’s territory. Rogue grounds. You have no right…” Liam’s fist connected with his jaw before the sentence finished. The man hit the ground hard, snow bursting up around him.