Peter X Miguel Novels & Stories

I can’t force her out either because it’ll attract attention to us. “Christina please, for the love of God! Don’t let your fathers death go to waste.” I plead. Christina glares at me In such a way that shits me up immediately. “Please don’t do this!” She pleads. “Don’t worry, you're probably next in line.” Xavier says. We all watch as Peter is outnumbered and is laid back flat in his human form again. Completely naked. I feel so bad for him and Christina. She must be feeling horrible right now.

He realized that leaving their business to such an incompetent and irresponsible man wouldn't only jeopardize everything he and their elders had worked so hard for, but also hurt Jimmy's grandchild. And that was not what he promised Jimmy. So he was having reconsiderations if he should wait for the then much younger Reed. It was just then that Migo's father, Ralph, was found ill with cancer. Before he died, he came out clean of his secret. He had a son. Upon his death, Miguel was acknowledged as a Villareal, much to the disappointment of Ralph's siblings. But they couldn't do anything about Simeon's decision. A couple of years later, even though he was still a student, Miguel displayed talen

His eyes locked onto Emma's, a flicker of resignation in their depths. "I promise to tell the truth, Emma.” “Do you know any Mr Miguel?” “Mr Miguel?” He repeated after her, trying to collect his thoughts from where he heard the name. “What is the the full name? I seem to know quite a number of Miguels and don't know which.” “Miguel Hernandez.” “Oh, Miguel Hernandez?” “Yes, do you know anyone like that?” “Yes, he was a close family friend but not as close anymore.” “Why isn't he as close as before? Did something happen?” Adriel asked, chipping in from the side.

“I’ve been offered a position as District Attorney in Los Angeles.’ He smiled. Miguel was actually a US citizen, he chose to move to Mexico for work after his brother was killed and his killer was never brought to justice. “Wow, Miguel, that's amazing! Did you take the job?” Serenity’s face lit up. “I called to accept it yesterday, I still haven’t told Selena.” He flinched guiltily, “With everything that happened, it didn’t seem fair to take away from Peter’s death.” “I understand, but you should tell her, she looks pretty excited for the move.” Serenity grinned up at him, “My best friend in the same city as me once again. It’s going to be great!” Serenity squeaked.

Unfortunately for him, his men had also been disarmed and apprehended. I stood up majestically from my seat and walked to Miguel. I placed my hand on his shoulder and reverted my gaze to Pedro. "I want you to meet Miguel Alvarez, the only son of Mr. Alvarez and the rightful heir to the BianCo Innovation," I introduced with a firm voice. "What?! That's impossible!" Pedro screamed in disbelief. But he could see the uncanny resemblance between father and son. His legs suddenly buckled beneath him as he stared at Miguel with fear in his eyes.

I was sure it started with a 'P'. "Pe-Peter?" The man chuckled quietly, "Perez," he corrected, glancing at Miguel who wore an absurd smile on his face. "Perez, sorry. Hi," I flashed him an apologetic smile, "Things are a little hectic in my mind." "It's alright. How are you doing?" "I'm getting better, thank you." "I'm glad to hear that. I brought you some fruits," he admitted, raising the small bag in his hand with a grin.

"I'm fine. It's just a little bit. You're wetter than me so maybe you're the one catching a cold—" "I'm fine, don't worry." I nodded. "Okay." When I thought of asking something, I looked at him again. "How did you know, Peter? It seems, you've known each other for a long time," I curiously ask him about it. "Peter is a friend of my colleagues who is working here in Spain." "Ah, okay, that's why. Maca was just wondering why you knew the father of her child." He nodding. "Sorry to ask this, but aren't they living together? I mean, as a family?"

"You're Peter, right?" He immediately nod and hug the documents he's holding. "Yes Ma'am. I'm Peter Wills, Mr Ildefonso's secretary" He sound nervous. The tone of his voice is a bit funny because he seems reporting something to me as if I am his commander. "I'm Selena Castania," I pause and tilt my head. "Sain's wife" He smile and bow his head. "Nice meeting you Miss Selena, I usually heard your name to Mr. Ildefonso" he said.

He squinted his eyes and looked at me suspiciously, “The name is Miguel Myers, and you are seriously getting on my last nerve, mister manager. I ain’t know what you want from me, but one of two things is going to happen right now. One, you can let me go out there and settle my issues with my sister. Two, you can come with me to my car and I’ll fucking transfer the money to you.

"Hmm?" "Come, I want you to meet my beta, my tracker, and the leader of the pack warriors," Michael said and I instantly look at Lincoln, he just nodded at me as a sign that it was okay for me to leave him in a bit. I immediately walked over to Michael where he was happily talking to three men. I think I already know one of them, the leader of the pack warriors since he's the one who captured me and throws me in the cellar. "Hey mate, I want you to meet Maddox, he's my beta. This is Carrick, the pack tracker and I believe you already met this other guy here, Henry, the leader of the pack warriors." Michael introduces me to the other men and I just smile at them.