Luis Miguel Young Novels & Stories

Diego said, choosing to hide her identity from his mother. “Is she his new woman? The girl looks old enough to be his daughter’s age.” She said, looking disgusted. “I think that you know Cosimo well enough to know that as long as he finds her good looking; the last thing he is going to care about is her age.” Mario was the one who chose to speak this time. Luna Claudia nodded in response and she shook her head, snapping herself out of whatever she was thinking.

He took over his father, Nicofero Rivera at the age of eighteen, and now, by twenty four, has expanded the family's territory to half of America. He is considered one of the most capable 'Dons' in Rivera history, rivaled only by Salvatore Rivera of the 1960s. His grandfather. I switched the laptop off when I heard Mariano's steps come toward the room. I knew what I wished to know anyway. He opened the door softly, expecting me to be asleep, but smiled as he took in my state. "Find anything of consequence?" He asked as walked to his closet. I shook my head. "Nope. I didn't even Google. I was just checking my emails." I lied.

Zainy bow his head in defeat and pays his respect to the one and only Maximo Santino. " Iris Saint is all yours Maximo " He said softly.

Her father follows Kylie's lead and does the same, only giving her a hug before moving over to great Zander with a handshake. The other two in the back who I haven’t met yet move towards us with friendly warm smiles directed toward me. I tense a little clasping onto Oliver's hand a little tighter, not sure of the reaction I’m about to receive. “Welcome Luna, My name is Alex, this is my mate Meghan, we are Gammas of Liverpool,” the male bows his head in respect as they reach me. Oliver rolls his eyes and gives me an encouraging smile before releasing my hand and bringing Alex into a bro hug.

“He has The Rodriguez's group protecting him, so I can't harm him physically, I can only fight to take the group away from him, but I can't do that alone.” Micheal's fist clenched in anger as he gritted his jaws. I could see his anger flaring up, more dangerous than before. “Fine,” he growled. “I would help you take down Allen but you would have to help me get back my life, that Joan stole from me.” “Agreed,” I smiled, handing him a contract booklet. “You have to sign this if you agree with the rules.” He took the book from me, flipping the pages open. “It says here that we have to get married, why?

The singer would give her a discount on her f*e because he had not been able to perform on the day I turned eighteen, and estimates were that this would be the biggest show the city had ever seen. Afraid that some misfortune would happen and prevent him from attending the show, Fernando promised to spend the entire night before camping at the venue to ensure his presence. If he could make it, I would give him a chance that night. First, because I needed to get Adrian out of my mind before he went crazy. Second, because he lived in São Paulo and we could meet there after his vacation was over and I moved. I still didn't know what I felt for that boy, but I was determined to find out.

Her face dazzled like that of an angle with sparkling eyes, with a straight noise and succulent lips. Mr and Mrs Waylon weren't too destitute, neither were they wealthy, but they were living their best life and always happy with everything they have. Isabella just finished her "college"and was planning on attending (saint Mary) the popular school for the rich kids and one of the best school in the country of "America" She chose the school because it fit the course she wanted to study which was "arts"she wanted to become a singer and (Saint Mary) is the best place for her with a lot of tools and great teachers from different cultures. She imagines how her life is gonna be there, because she'l

I could hear the wind chimes from her bedroom, and I knew it’d be a good day. “...Do you want me to lay with you?” Liza’s voice was right next to me. I did. But I didn’t want to hurt her again, or risk making anyone feel uncomfortable. I forced myself to roll over and convince her I was fine to be by myself. “I’m alright. Go have fun with the hostesses.” I moved my shoulders to Kesha’s “Die Young” blasting from the living room, and Liza gave in. “Yell if you need ANYTHING!” She made me swear, and I hooked my pinkie with her’s.