Miguel Mike Ramirez Novels & Stories

I asked him as I sat on my ass and he sat on my lap. "I'm Miguel Ramirez and I'm six years old," he proudly stated. I nodded and ruffled his shiny black hair. Miguel, Mio, a woman yelled, running toward the pair of us. Miguel struggled to rise and hobbled to the woman on his injured leg. I stood up and brushed my pants off. My hair had fallen out, was in disarray and probably singed. I gathered what I could of it and wrapped the hair tie around it.

His gaze lingered on my lips before he continued. "But trust me when I say this, you have a lot to offer", his lips pulled into a smirk as he derived sick pleasure in my misery. "I hate you", my eyes stung with tears as I sprung up, glaring down at him spitefully. Cruz shifted uncomfortably in his seat clearly suffocated by the intensity of my glare. Miguel's gaze narrowed and he silently watched before the corners of his lips quirked up. "I know, but business is business", Miguel whispered with a sickly sweet smile stretched across his face.

a simple answer, but Mike seems fulfilled. He nodded and wait until he goes. He opened his phone and launched the CAM application he is using from its launch. “Sam Ramos … this man is the top streamer?” he keeps on visiting his profile, but he knocks it off when a young lady calls his name from a decent distance. “Babe!” Mike immediately goes to her and maintains social distancing until they reach a motel nearby. Mike is a naughty twenty-three years old Civil Engineering senior. He always wanted new-- if he tastes it, he can throw it like a lollipop from his mouth.

Kenny's pov When the hunk of a man asked me for my name I hesitated only for a few seconds, my wolf has been screaming in my head about all four of them being my mates but I ignored her. I couldn't have a mate as I was destined to die after I kill the son of a bitch alpha. She tried to tell me something but I blocked her out, not wanting to get my hopes up of a happier life. That was why I decided to give them my name, I had nothing left to lose. "It's Kenny, Kenny McKenzie alpha of the extinct White Moon pack" I answered him with my head held high and shoulders straight. The shock and disbelief on their faces almost made me laugh, but the sadness of my words stopped that in its track, if I

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Jeremy looked like he was about to say something, mouth parting, but then Miguel’s voice cut in—close now, annoyed, bitter. The camera shifted sharply as Miguel stepped into frame, snatching it away and walking into what looked like his bedroom. He looked furious. Not even trying to hide it. And then he said it. “Maybe Zenya won’t be needed anymore.” My chest knotted. Miguel’s voice was like gravel. Cruel. “There’s a replacement now. A twin, apparently. One good fucking thing Senator Myers ever did.” His lips twisted, his eyes gleaming as he sat on the edge of the bed, camera too close to his face.

After all, the complete case files were in his office and it was locked. Gio invited Naneth to have lunch with him, and Naneth agreed. They went to a restaurant; they were happily talking when a man approached their table. “Naneth?! Is that you?” Naneth was surprised at the man approaching her. The man is tall, handsome and has a nice smile. He looks like an actor. “Yes?! Do I know you?” Naneth didn’t recognize him. “You forgot about me first. I am Miguel, your young man in San Remedios, and with you in selling hard-boiled chicken egg on the street.” Miguel replied.

This is just a challenge, I can get through this. I can get through Mister Kiel Alexandro Ramirez.

ISLA GRACE MILLER DATE OF BIRTH: JUNE 18TH AGED: 18 HAIR: AUBURN EYES: GREEN HEIGHT: FIVE FOOT FIVE INCHES GUARDIAN - JUNE DANIELS, RELATION: MATERNAL GRANDMOTHER, DECEASED- CEDAR FALLS. SCORED HIGH MARKS: TRACKING; HAND/HAND COMBAT; TEAMWORK; FIELD FIRST AID NOTES: RUN RISK LEVEL 2; ONE ATTEMPT YEAR ONE AT TRTC. RECEIVED COUNSELING. MEDICATED WITH ANTIDEPRESSANT FOR YEARS 1-3. CLEARED FOR DISCONTINUATION OF USE AFTER REASSESSMENT.

Nick says and just as I stood up to greet the man, I felt Camila grab my arm. I turn to look at her and she gave me an apologetic look and loosened her grip. I looked between her and Devon, he was looking at her with a little grin as her father smiled proudly. My eyes looked over Camila's attire and I turned around, and faced her, so that I was blocking her completely, my hands resting on the island. "It's very nice seeing you again Mr. Ramirez, however my wife and I are in the middle of breakfast, why don't you start without me, I will only be a minute"I say turning my head to look at Devon and Nick.