Rex Salazar Novelas e Histórias

The floor gleamed, chandeliers dangled like threats, and the walls were lined with oil paintings of grim-faced men who probably killed their way into history. Alejandro Cortez. He rose from a leather chair, tall, broad-shouldered, his dark suit molded perfectly to his frame. His jaw was sharp enough to cut glass, his eyes piercing, his expression fierce and impatient until he saw Christiana. His lips broke into a smile, wolfish but warm. His eyes softened, just slightly. “Señorita Salazar,” he said, voice deep, rolling, threaded with a dangerous charm. “At last.” Before I could blink, he moved forward and pulled her into his arms.

Azael is frowning and I feel him press my hand, something is not right. -Hey- I say catching his face. Right away I notice how he relaxes the muscles.- What happens? -I do not like this. Everything is going too well. he says looking around. I prefer not to, as they are not very pleasant views. -And what's wrong? -That we're talking about Harrison Tucson. The same one who murdered my mother. The same one who tried to kill his daughter. My father's rival, whom he also killed. The one that appears to have survived a fire. I just don't believe we caught him off guard.

taking another deep breath i slowly release it and walm down the stairs, The guy i now know is named Skyler watch's me as i descend the stairs before coming over to me as i reach the bottom. He holds out his hand and i graciously taking it "I'm Skyler, and might i say you look fucking delicious in those pants" i blush slightly not really knowing what to say other then to say thank you and introduce myself "I'm Harper and uh thanks" i give him a soft smile and walk past Nixon ignoring him completely.

Alpha Nicholas The air feels tense as we wait for Ryan to finally start talking and I swear that Rosie is about to bite her nails off and is going to make a run for it at any moment despite not having any information yet. Both she and Tony look ready to burst and I don't blame either of them.

What I don’t like however, is the somewhat suspicious-sounding tone in his voice, as though he might be implying that Raul somehow has something to do with the dead human. “Alpha Raul and Alpha Scarlett are close friends and they confer with each other a lot about goings on in their respective packs, Detective. It’s not unusual to see Alpha Raul around these parts a couple times a month.” Scott jumps in, obviously getting the same impression that I was from Detective Doug and wanting to nip it in the bud before offending either myself or Raul.

- She signalled with her fingers, her eyes softening with delight. " It's quite the big deal. There'll be many competitors lining up for the bid." I hummed softly, Of course it was. " How about the other thing i asked about?" Rachel walked towards the brewing machine, pouring herself a warm cup of coffee. " I looked into it - Your ex definitely has a quite the good business background with a pretty long list of tax evasion and inferior building materials. Even his shareholders are skilled in moving company's funds." - She took a sip from the simmering cup, her face twisting in delight.

"Not so good for business. Can we just start over again?" He laughed, a full-throated sound. "Absolutely. Señorita Prescott, I am Miguel Cruz Castillo, Please call me Cruz." "And I'm Shea Prescott." "Shea." He rolled the name around on his tongue. "Very nice. I like the sound of it. And I am looking forward to hosting you at my ranch this weekend so we can discuss an enormous project for which I need an excellent architect." "Well, then. I think you've came to the right person."

“Why don’t we calm down and solve this? I just want some answers and keep a few conditions in exchange for letting your pup go.” “Felice…” Finally manage to speak. Who is this woman? “I know Alpha Isaac. You think I am Felice’s clone or something, but I am not. This is me. But Felice is not my name.” She stands up and smiles while my eyes narrow. “Please to meet you, Alpha Isaac. I am Zephyr or the one who cursed the Renaud pack.”

Baylor POV “Thanks for that. My brain just froze back there,” I said to Alpha Colin as we ran to follow the warrior. “It will be second nature soon enough, Baylor. Where was this warrior stationed?” he asked. “Border Patrol to my knowledge. Mitchum sets these things up and I just glance at them,” I replied, wishing that I paid more attention to the schedules.

"Did you doubted that i can't pay every of your salary?" "No sir, we are just surprised that you would go through the stress." The girls all said together. "I guess that is problem solved then." Tommy said from his corner. "But Dad, even if the restaurant is close down, Ma'am isn't safe yet." Alexis said in a worrisome tone. "Yes I know that, and that is why she and her children are going on a tour to Australia." John said again. Now everybody in the restaurant were more than shocked, because they never expected Mr Senate President to be this generous, first, he would be paying more half a millions every month to people not even working for her, but then he was ready to sponsor another on a