Pete Marino Novels & Stories

I asked, stopping him and Ezra shook his head. “You grandmother was an omega that I did not accept. Much like Diego, I chose to hide my mating bond. But I had different reasons. Diego did it for power, maybe lust, but what he has with Renata is not what I can call love. The woman has an obsession, maybe, but the man doesn’t love her the way that she loves him. And the purity that he sees in you, the way that he looks at you is not the one that he looks at her.” Mario said, and I looked down at my lap. The man sat beside me, and I wrapped my arm around myself. “I am going to tell you something that I wished someone told me when I was your age.”

" Call Maximo Santino out and let him shows his might. He isn't there for the workers who lost their lives a month ago when konstantin Dmitri came to bombed them. " Maximo Santino is busy, laying on his bed in sickness, wallowing and drowning himself in tears when his stocks were going low. " No one fears us anymore Marco and do you know why? It's because they said the boss has gone soft after the death of a... " Of a sleazy blind lady who was once an elementary school teacher. We wait no more Marco. For two long years thousands of men behind Maximo Santino has suffered. " Their wailing won't let me sleep or rest. Either you take over the post as the boss or we appointed a new healthy one.

But for the past three days, Marvin had been pressing hard for a meeting. Pete had wanted to ignore him. After all, Marvin was far too cozy with the Wolfes. But his assistant insisted Marvin wanted to discuss exactly that, so Pete had finally agreed. "Send him in," Pete ordered, his gaze never leaving the glass. Through the reflection, he watched the door closely. Moments later, Marvin walked in wearing a sleek silver-gray suit. "Hell of a view you've got here," Marvin said easily, coming to stand beside him. His eyes fixed on ATTA's tower across the street. "Everyone calls them New York's industry leader. Personally? I'm not impressed."

I looked round at the place I'd grown up in. "Where's Dad?" I asked, and before the sentence was completed, he appeared from the kitchen, and tackled me into a hug. I kissed his cheek, hugging back tightly. He pulled away and eyed Mariano. Mariano gulped. My dad was ex navy, and his glare could kill. "Mister Forte," He said, confidently still, and shook hands with my father, "I'm Mariano. Isabelle's boyfriend. Thank you for having me." Dad looked him up and down. "What do you do, Mariano?"

A small gasp leaves my lips and his devious smile stretches further on his lips. I swallow and watch the TV instead. I pretend to watch something on a black screen. “Did she own up to it? It's rude to watch anyone in their private moment.” Santino fuels the conversation in the direction I don't want it to go. “I asked her too and well, she didn't know how,” Maximo’s voice is a little sad and I know he is fucking pretending. What a prick! I want to pull his ears out and bite his nose off. Yes, like a rabbit animal.

I groan internally. My name is Mariah Cruz. I'm 17 years old and starting my junior year today. My Father, Mark Cruz, is the current Beta of our pack, The Royal Moon Pack, and my mother, Jennifer Diaz, is the Beta female. My Brother Josh Cruz is 18 years old and a senior in High School. He is training to become the next Beta when our Alpha, Jason Adams, decides to retire and hand the title to his eldest son, Nick Adams. Nick is 18 and is also a senior in high school. He is also my brother's best friend.

Clayton Jackson will be a name that you say softly over your lips, for if I catch you not respecting one syllable that flows from your mouth, you shall find yourself in a great deal of trouble. Tonight as with every other night, if find myself longing to be with Isabella and our baby. I am desperate and fucking lonely. There is the company of the other Marines that can fill the void of the loneliness that consumes your days and your nights. But sometimes that is just not enough, which is practically the majority of times.

I patted him on the chest and turned toward the railing, watching as three men began to battle the waves in the small skiff, their oars beating helplessly against the unforgiving sea. "No shifting on the boat, remember?" I turned to Young Pete, the newest member of our crew. He nodded, his head bobbing up and down as he did so. He was just a pup, really, freshly twenty-one and full of the angst and adrenaline all young men possessed when they finally came into their powers. I never took pollywogs so young, but Pete had nearly begged on his knees for the opportunity. Looking for his mate, most likely. What better way to find a mate than by mopping floors on a smuggling ship for a few months?

“Thompson! I’ll get you! “ I heard him say outside my apartment as he banged the door. My heart was racing as I waited for him to go. Only when I heard his footsteps retreating did I relax. I could have talked to him and asked him to give me more time. However, the chances of him doing that were thinner than a Jimmy Choo heel. I threw my bag across the room in frustration and paced my room. The only way I could pay off the rent was if I asked my manager at the bar I worked at night to pay me early. I blinked back the tears threatening to fall down my face, refusing to be weak. Crying wouldn’t solve anything. Needing to take my mind off things, I made myself coffee and sat down with my lapto

For the past ten years I have been working for a huge accounting firm I have always enjoyed my job but for the past couple of years I just wanted to retire be a stay at home Dad after finding out my wife couldn't have anymore kids we were heart broken. The last miscarriage was hard on our marriage that was a year ago our sex life has been on hiatus mode but I want to get back to how things were between my wife and I. Carter my best friend walks in with a coffee in his hand " Parker " Morning ,Thank you I need this I didn't sleep well last night " Why you and Kate still not.." he makes a suggestion with his hands of people fucking ,I hit him with a pen he's an idiot he laughs " yeah i guess s