Mexican Novels & Stories

- Thanks for the advice, I need to go to bed; tomorrow I have an appointment with his secretary to go to the company. The Royal Eagle I get on my jet to go to the forest where my plantations and facilities are, where a fire has broken out, but it is of criminal origin. Who is crazy enough to attack me? My transformation seat is located in the jungle, called the Sierra Madre del Sur, which is part of the Mexican jungle. The Mexican jungles are the northernmost tropical forests on the American continent. They start around Mexico City latitude and head south at lower altitudes. A quarter of Mexico's total area is made up of forest

"What country? I don't need the full address, just the name of the country" "Mexico. According to my source, she is married to a business person there at Mexico" "Wow! That is very surprising. Thank you so much, Tom. I will call you if I need anything else, okay?" "Yes, sir. I am always at your service waiting for you"

"Tell Bad loud makes it louder." "Alright! wait there." 'Loud makes it louder' was a coded statement Bad and I used it back in high school whenever I had to send someone to him to purchase weed. The person always returned with loud (weed) packaged secretly and sent to me. Most importantly, the statement meant that I wanted a type of weed made from 'loud dream strains'. HEY GUYS! DID YOU KNOW THAT AS OF 2020, TIJUANA-MEXICO REMAINS THE CITY WITH THE MOST CRIMES IN THE WORLD?

Maya explained as she sat on one of the chairs. " I must be busy with something, " He replied as an awkward silence filled the room; Maya did not know what to say and Max did not know what to ask. " I must get going, " Maya said before she stood up. She was about to get the door when Uncle Max called her again; " Yes, Uncle? " She replied. " There's a small ceremony at the cemetery tomorrow for a student who died a few years ago, would you like to come and offer flowers? " Max asked.

It's 7 am and I have been lying here awake for the last 45 minutes. Moving to a new city has been kind of hard for me. I miss my old friends but my father assured me once we moved here I'd make new ones. We've been here a few months now and I still don't know anyone. School starts soon and I will be a junior in high school. I am supposed to be a senior but I was held back in 6th grade. I am scared that I won't fit in with any of the crowds here because where we moved from was pretty bad, here everyone seems stuck up. I shouldn't care though because I have always been a loner.

" Yes. Well Papa has many clothes. It's there in his wardrobe. If you want some, Ma will surely give them to you " Maximo nodded gently at this. He headed towards the door but then suddenly stop to say this. " Don't have any lustful thought about me Arlene. Can we be siblings? That's the best I could offer you. I'm sorry about this evening. I was carried away by my emotions, that's all " Maximo walks out to meet Ma'am Eda without waiting for the lady's words. He is the Italian Mafia Boss but now a simple man who lives in the heart of Texas.

“Are you an American citizen?” “Yes, sir.” “So you consider yourself a Mexican-American?” “No, sir. I consider myself to be an American! Where else could a girl with a baby out of wedlock rise so far in such a short time? Unfortunately, not in Mexico nor anywhere else to my knowledge.” “Let’s not talk about who you were, Miss Sanchez,” Don Alfredo said. “Let’s talk about who you are. First, my grandson tells me that you will be graduating from UCLA in June, summa cum laude. Is that correct?”

I force a smile on her as I say. “Buenos días, mi amor. Bienvenido a México.” I grin. This is going to be fun.

La Paz, Mexico Haider sat behind his desk, calmly sipping on a glass of scotch as he reviewed the financial reports of his various businesses. He was the epitome of power and control, with the whole of Mexico at his fingertips. He was a white collar Mafia, the kind that operated behind the scenes, pulling the strings and making deals that others could only dream of.

– she woke up from her thoughts. “You, ok? Why are you not eating?” – Elif asked politely “I’ll do…” – she replied “If you’re tired then I can show you your room….you can have rest... there” – Alejandro added “No….I’m fine…Relax guys” – Ceyda said to everyone “Elif you should taste this one….This is enmolada.....one of the famous cuisines of Mexico…the yummiest and my favorite.” – Alejandro said to Elif She tasted the dish excitingly and everyone could judge by her expressions that she was enjoying eating it.