Morgan And Garcia Novels & Stories

he said. Jessica hummed and said, "This is what mom wanted to be a landlord." Morgan glanced at her and took the cards from May's hand, asking, "How much did May lose?" May pointed to the pile of money next to Jessica and Terry. "Here." "I helped you get it back!" Morgan was known for being protective of his wife. Jessica and Terry teamed up, but unfortunately, they had a bad hand and ended up losing in the end. After Morgan joined, they played a few more rounds, and Morgan won back more than half of the money that Jessica and Terry had won in over an hour.

Unless. "Alpha Grayson."

He really looks like a country man. “Yes, it’s me,” He said with a smile. I ran to him and hugged him because I miss him so much. I looked at him too. His left eye never returned to normal, which makes me sad because I know what happened to his eye. Mang Berto is a kind man, he was our gardener before and I saw how my parents trusted him and loved him because he is a kind man. That is why my dad became upset when Mang Berto left because of what happened. I can’t forget how Kevin stabbed him in his left eye.That makes him a one eyed man today. It is still fresh in my head, how he screamed because of pain, and how Kevin kicked him out of the house. He is covering it with an eye patch now to h

MR GAY AND I Chapter 185 - A Lot of Enemies "We've been here for a while now, are you going to talk or what? I'm still busy trying to gather enough evidence that Benson murdered Scott and I'm trying so hard to make him rot in jail" Carter said angrily and slammed his hand on the table, startling everyone who heard it. "You seem very angry for a detective that is in charge of a case, it's not like you're the victim's twin brother" Greg said and scoffed

Pablo Garcia and his wrath, his power and his wanton for bloods. @cycy

Nelina Morris & Nigel Morris **Jupiter Morgan

I lied quickly, forcing a bright, fake smile, "Just hoping my luck holds out. I’m going to go help Mama D with the inventory in the back." In the corner, Morgan was vibrating. She was the baby of our group, barely eighteen. Her straight, jet-black hair was pulled into a high, sleek ponytail, and she kept tugging at the hem of her tight dress. She looked like she was about to go to her first prom, except the prom was a high event gala or something with men twice her age. "Are they... are they going to come here?" Morgan asked, "The Capones?" I softened, reaching over to pat her hand, "No. They stay in their castles. This place is too 'low-rent' for them."

She would never get past that. Morgan ran his hand over his stubbled chin as he wondered if he wanted to give it a try. Jacqui was a beautiful lady. Hell, she was gorgeous. She was also smart, hardworking and a pain-in-the-ass. She frustrated Morgan as much as she intrigued him. Perhaps it was that combination that kept her at the forefront of his mind. He was good at reading people, but Jacqui Karston was the wild card. You just never knew which way she would play out. Morgan found himself grinning. It was always fun to take on the house, a challenge he hated to pass up.

“The Morales scare away our partners, threaten everyone, rolls their eyes all day—but there have only been issues from the Garcia side?” “Repeat that sentence in your head and try to rephrase it,” I asked kindly, not wanting to see her throw any tantrums. Most of the stuff, I let go because I didn’t have any energy for arguing, but she had taken it too far. “Okay.” Aria mumbled. “The Morales and Garcia men have not been getting along, which is both their faults, mainly ours for not talking to them as one, and the only way to fix it is if we go there united and tell them we’re Garcia—Morales.”

Firmer. Garrett's other hand came up to her face. "You're making this harder than it needs to be." Then the bathroom door slammed open. Morgan stood in the doorway. Cara saw him from her position around the corner. Saw the moment his eyes registered what was happening. Saw Garrett's hands on Lola. Saw Lola pressed back against the sink, trying to get away. Something happened to Morgan's face. The careful control vanished completely. What replaced it was pure rage. He crossed the bathroom in two steps. He grabbed Garrett by the back of his collar and physically hauled him away from Lola. Garrett stumbled backwards. His back hit the opposite wall hard.