Montgomery De La Cruz Novels & Stories

My eyes widened, and I nodded vigorously in response. Mariano Wolfe Lionelli Montefiore Rivera was an infuriating man.

I said, calling the man, watching as he froze, looking at me over his shoulder as he did. “I, Valerie Morozov, accept your rejection, Alpha Alessandro D’Almerita.”

"And the answer is still NO! I have let you on your own for years already, now that I am back, I will never let you out of my sight! Especially that a threat is attached to you!" I almost wanted to slap her but I restrained myself from doing so. I am so sick of people calling me a "human" as if they aren't and looking down on me. First, Alicia, and now, his mother? Honestly? How many women do I have to fight off just to be with Cyrus Steele? "Celene, watch your words! Carmela is not a threat to me or to anyone, she is my woman!" I looked up at Cyrus who is now standing next to me as his arm snaked around my waist.

I don't remember him from the clubhouse, though. Moon is seated two chairs down at the head of the table with Mak on his other side. Neither appears happy, but with Moon it's hard to tell. I get the impression he seldom smiles. It makes him more intimidating. Hell, he runs a crime syndicate, which means he is as intimidating as one can possibly be. Alex leads me to the chair next to Mak so I'm across from the stranger. I sit down and Alex takes the chair next to mine. He releases my hand and rests his on my thigh; his fingers clench slightly and I have the strangest feeling that he's silently trying to tell me something. "Celina, this is Dax Montgomery."

I looked at the elevator where she just entered. “Are you okay, Ms. Dela Cruz?” Ms. Gonzaga asked in concern. “Yes,” I said. “She must hate me that much, right?” Ms. Gonzaga just grinned. “You know better. She has high standards even in her clothes. No wonder she also has her standards for Mr. Montero,” she said and tapped my shoulder. “But for me, you are the most beautiful woman in my eyes, Ms. Dela Cruz. You are even intelligent and confident. Madame Margarita just do not know you personally.”

ang matatag na wika ng bagong dating. Saglit na natigilan si Monsour. Modulato ang malalim na boses. Halatang may kontrol sa sarili. Tumangu-tango siya. He liked control in anything. Or anyone. Unang impresyon lang pala niya ang sobrang kabataan. Sam Cruz looked capable and in control of his destiny. He was a member of the new breed: young and aggressive. "Have a seat, Mr. Cruz." Isinenyas niya ang mga silyang nasa harapan ng lamesa niya.

He cried. I turned to Old Grandpa. “I don't have the time to prove my innocence, Allen was the one that cheated, I caught him in bed with another woman…on my way back to report Allen I got involved in an accident…the man in the picture, he was the one that saved my life,” I defended. “Accident?” Allen scoffed. “If there was an accident we would have heard about it, you are Maria Rodriguez, who doesn't know you and besides you don't have a single scratch on your body.”

Silently, I did as told as I kept my eyes on the ground. “You are the concubine that has entered my son’s chambers and has refused to leave.” She said, keeping her tone calm. I didn’t look up, I didn’t dare to. “You seem to be pleasing him and it seems that he is enjoying your presence.” “Alpha Aguilar is who called me personally, Ma’am.” “Mother Luna, not ma’am.” The headmistress said, glaring at me. “Mother Luna, I did not intend to offend you. My apologies,” I said, and she nodded.

CASSANDRA POV 1 YEAR LATER. "Why can't you send someone else?" I questioned my boss Mateo holding the phone up my ear. "Because you're the best assassin we have to kill this motherfucker, who has been causing trouble for us," Mateo said. "I don't give a fuck how you kill him, seduce him, shoot him in the dick, do what you have to get him" "Fine, so what's the guy's name, and what does he look like," I asked.