Novel & Cerita Mexico

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.

she thought to herself. •••••••••••••••••••••••••••• THE NEXT DAY IN TEXAS*** Alejandro and Camila had spent the day visiting different parts of Mexico. They explored San Antonio, Galveston, and several other places until dusk fell. They were currently in Bulverde, watching a live rodeo show from the audience. Camila cheered with the other spectators, captivated by the sight of the rugged cowboys showing off their skills and charisma. Each move drove the crowd wild, and Camila was no exception.

At this point dividing up the territory is fine, the Italians run the fucking white house like an amusement park. Now, nearly ten years after its creation, we are finally leaving the NY headquarters to the recruits, the arms trade increasing across the Mexican border making room for business. The government's attempts to separate Mexico from the US as if they were the real problem didn't work out very well, after all, without our money, the emgomadinhos don't earn anything. watchful eye of the armed forces. Our dope spots in this territory will be the acid test for those who find it easy to get into the MC, in a few months I won't have to deal directly with th

“All right, but only for a week. Cancun is not the place we want to be caught in.” “Caught? In Mexico? Everyone knows Mexico is the best place to hide,” Anthony said. “That’s a misconception. There has been a bilateral extradition treaty between the US and Mexico since 1978. The feds can fly in here on Air Force One and cart our asses back to America in chains if they wanted to.” “Word?” Anthony asked with wide eyes. “Word,” Aaron confirmed. “Well, there is a reason why you have planned most of our shit. You know stuff a normal cat doesn’t know,” Anthony stated.

********** (One month later) Outskirts of Mexico City One-Mile pulled his hoodie over his face and bowed his head against the pelting rain. Normally this part of the globe was a sweltering cesspool of humidity and humanity, but Mexico City—like a lot of the world—was recovering from a hectic Christmas and a raucous New Year’s. He’d missed both of those at home, and he hoped Brea understood. But Montilla and his band of thugs hadn’t taken a week or two off to celebrate the holidays. The average citizen, however, seemed to be partied out. Most of the tourists had emptied from the streets and seemingly gone back to their responsibl

The one who is talking is the assigned staff of the US monsters department. Even though I honestly forgot his name, I can guarantee that this guy is quite friendly. And because Jevro stated that we have to be in one room, I am with him. The US monsters department is bigger than the Philippines's. It's not surprising since the America is the third-largest country by both land and total area. And according to the national information, America is surrounded by lots and lots of monsters dungeon. "And if you need anything else, please press the button installed in your table. I will come to assist you. By any chance, is your room, to your liking?" The man asked Jevro.

Martinez replied, his voice trembling slightly with nerves. Alexander glared down at Martinez, his eyes narrowing in a menacing manner, causing the young man to shrink in fear. "Martinez, how long have you been in Mexico?" Alexander repeated, his tone clearly indicating his anger. "Five months, Sir," Martinez answered, still visibly trembling as he avoided making eye contact with Alexander. "Why were you sent here?" Alexander asked again, his glare directed at Martinez, making the younger man feel as if he was being electrocuted. "You sent me here to acquire land and oversee the construction of the bottled water company you plan to establish in Sonora," Martin

"Good morning class. We have a new student amongst us today. Can you please stand and introduce yourself?" I confidently stand up from my seat beside Thea. "Hello everyone. I'm Onda. Onda Silver Thorne." "Talk about weird names." A male voice behind me says causing some people to snicker. I ignore him and continue. “I’m 17 years old and I’m from…” I can’t say Zorah now can I? Say Australia. "Australia?" That came out more as a question. "Where in Australia?" The teacher asks. Katherine. "Katherine?" That also came out as a question.

"We're alive, together, free. That's not losing. That's surviving to fight another day." "Another day. Another year. Another decade of looking over our shoulders." "If that's what it takes." Captain Rodriguez's voice came over the intercom. "Folks, we just crossed into Mexican airspace. Technically, you're out of immediate US jurisdiction. Not safe yet, but safer." Marissa exhaled slowly. "Mexico. First step to South America. First step to our new lives." "David and Maria Chen," I said, testing the names. "Technology consultant and business analyst. Boring, forgettable, perfect."

When am with my family it's when am truly happy. " Don, came by," says my beta, pouring himself a glass of vodka, He hands it to me but I shake my head and get up to put my baby girl on the sofa to rest there. I kiss her forehead before going back to my desk. " Mario is the governor of Mexico," I sigh, Justin takes a seat in front of me, crossing his legs. " I know, he is now one of the most powerful men there," I still want my retribution for all he did to Aviana, I refuse to let it go. I've destroyed most of his buildings, canceled his businesses all over the world, and put a stain on his reputation, but he still managed to win the election.