Mark Reyes Mga Nobela at Kwento

His gaze meets mine. "Katherine Collins. It's a pleasure, Mr. Coleman." I offer a handshake, still amazed at how young he is, among other things. The square jaw, the stubble, and the blue, almost gray, eyes were a combination that made his face perfect. "Just Niels, please. It's a pleasure to meet you, Miss Collins. I am the Chief Marketing Officer, and I believe we'll be meeting frequently from today onwards." "You're the CMO of Ryan? Excuse my surprise... it's just that I expected someone less young."

Evelyn's POV "I, Alpha Kyle Turner, reject you, Evelyn Sanders, as my mate." Alpha Kyle hoarse voice boomed in my ears making me freeze on my tracks, his voice laced with disgust. Crack! A cracking sound resounded inside my body and I felt as if a part of me was forcefully torn and taken away. My wolf howled in pain but there was nothing I could do about it. Tears flowed down my face as the pain became immeasurable, increasing with each second to the point I was unable to tolerate it. I could care less about the gazes on me. I was already used to it.

"I feel stupid for trusting him and if I ever get out of this place I'm going to make him suffer." He nodded quietly. "What did you say was his name again?" He asked curiously. "Lain navier edevane." The mere mention of Lain's name made his eyes light up with excitement. "Do you know him?" "Not really but I've heard of him and I've got a score to settle with him." He offered me his hand. "My name is Tate Banos." I grasped his hand. "Freya Allan." I had a feeling that Tate and I were going to become very good friends.

I couldn't resist joining in, clapping and chanting, "Kiss her! Marry her!" Chris turned to look at me, his face a picture of shock. "Fiora, have you lost your mind? I'm your mate!"

Beta Rodriguez indirectly labeled me as a prostitute. A bitter smile crossed my face as I took the pen that was there next to me and signed my name without much of a thought. From the time I was born, I have only seen and felt rejection and fear, and I think that is what I will only experience for the rest of my life. I got up from my place, and when I was about to leave, Beta Rodriguez called out my name. “No one knows about this contract between us, so I don't want you to tell anyone. Do you understand?” he asked me, and I nodded my head.

She shut the door behind her, then leaned against it with a tired strength. “Reyes is alive.” The words landed with the force of a blow I hadn’t seen coming. My pulse dropped and my hands become cold for a moment. For a second I couldn’t remember how to breathe. “No,” I whispered. “He..he was dead. You told me..” “We thought so,” Mara said. “But we were wrong. He survived the attack. He’s been laying low, regrouping. He has men still loyal to him, more than we thought.”

"Magnus Jordan, you're getting the crates into the barn, fast!" Pedro Reyes growled, not even trying to hide his anger at the handsome, well-built physique man. What he was doing here had been a mystery to him ever since he had his first glimpse of the newest protégé of Carlos del Valle. Not only had that, solely by the outward appearance between his compatriots noticed massively, but it was also no secret that he did not have his drug use under control.

Just as I was about to say something, members of Iron Fang came over with news about qualifying times, pulling Kane into a conversation about their game plan. Suddenly, I was surrounded by people I didn’t know, and their stares made me feel uneasy. “Well, well,” a familiar voice called out from behind me. “If it isn’t the infamous Calla Reyes.” I turned to see Marcus Blackthorn approaching through the crowd, looking like he had stepped off a magazine cover. His dark hair was perfectly styled, and his leather jacket was expensive enough to fund a small country. He smiled, and his grin was as sharp as a razor.

Singit naman ni Dave. “Seryoso mo naman bruh, kaya natin ‘to ‘no!” Ani naman ni Josh. Siya ang pinakamakulit sa aming anim. Dahil na rin siguro sa siya ang pinakabata sa amin. “We need to be serious in this mission. Nakasalalay sa atin ang kaligtasan ng mga pamilya natin sa Earth.” Kunot-noo namang singit ni Mark.

What was Kyle getting on? “Do you know this person?” Ryu asked. I stared at his eyes, which were glowing red, his teeth gritting and ready to tear my limbs apart if I had the slightest connection. Falling apart at this point meant giving everything up. That would make my whole life a lie, and that wasn’t an option. “I don’t know him, but I can tell he isn’t the one.” “What do you mean he isn’t the one?” Kyle growled. “He doesn’t have a cut mark on his right hand.” I said, “Alpha Ryu cut his right hand open during the fight, but his hand was cut on the left.”