Rex Salazar Novels & Stories

Alpha Marco and I both snapped our heads up from where we sat at his desk to the man standing in the doorframe, who I assumed was Beta Alex given his extraordinarily large stature and solid build. “Julius, this is my Beta, Alex.” Alpha Marco introduced us as he stood from his chair. I extended my hand to Beta Alex as I straightened myself beside Marco. He took it with a surprisingly firm grip, nodding his head in a show of respect before his hazel eyes met mine. His smooth, dark skin paired with striking eyes and near-flawless features made him look more like a doll than a man, but his expression reminded me of a soldier. He had none of the sadistic playfulness that Dean carried with him, in

Then a hand went up. “It’s y equals mx plus b.” I turned toward the voice. The guy sitting next to me was Hispanic. Sharp jawline. Curly hair. Blue eyes. Arms like tree trunks. “That’s correct,” Mrs. Payne said. “And your name?” “Marcelo,” he replied. “My name is Marcelo.”

I get the feeling that those two butt heads a lot. Reid narrows his eyes on Theo, lifting his own beer. “That’s your one for the night,” he warns, taking a swig. He swallows it down, licking his lips and setting it in front of him again, the picture of composure. I wonder how he keeps it together all the time. I’ll bet when he does lose his shit, it’s cataclysmic. “Speaking of mates…” Jax drawls, grinning as he swings his attention to me. “Chase, anything you wanna share?”

My name is Asher Smith CEO of Ash group of companies the number one top manufacturing company in New York and all over the country you can call me a mega Billionaire and that is why I don't want to be tied down with b**ches who only comes to me because of my money and how I handle them in bed. The b**ch my step mother brought is not exclusive and will I say she is the worst. I wonder where my stepmother got heard from, who even made her think she can boss over my workers with her so-called title of a fiancee and always wearing skimpy dresses exposing an unattractive boobs thinking I will fall for that, she's not even my type. I picked up my car keys and left the office to the beach the beach

I remain composed with a small smile plastered on my face. Maximo smirks at me, his gaze simply darkening in a frightening way. It's the first time he has looked at me like this, “ Isn’t that right, Samantha? You won’t play any tricks on us right, cause you know I am itching to burn stuff up,” My senses are alert and I offer a sharp node. He snaps his fingers, “ Great, Santino, call her brother.” He instructs. As he ashes up the cigar in his palms. I took note of how he only smokes one type of cigar, the most expensive one in the world. He is truly living up to his billionaire reputation.

“His name is Theodore, he says that he is a messenger…” “Mariana is the one who put these numbers,” I said, and both men frowned in confusion. If anyone knew who Theodore worked for, it was me. The man has helped her with finding the right woman to abort her pregnancies without my father finding out. And IF the pack’s doctor had her position now, it was because he wanted her to have it. Of course, it came in the benefit of the one person that he was loyal to, and that was Mariana. “Theodore is one of her most trusted men.”

'There was a sudden deem lights, Phelan remembers someone, who was Don Carlton telling her to go lay down and rest. She tried to refuse, but he was too strong, and she was unable to stop him. It was so sudden that Don stood, watching Phelan in a distant approached her in a smile that shed some lights in the deem lights that came from the window. A meter from Phelan, Don put his hands on her shoulders, and then made an excuse and left.

Zachary Salazar, RE: NOTICE OF RESTRAINING ORDER I am writing to inform you that a restraining order has been filed against you by Mrs. Evangeline Salazar in the Superior Court of Cascadia, case number 2024-CV-12345. The restraining order was issued on February 6, 2024, by Judge Katherine Thompson.

I know I didn’t wrap it a single time last night… “No Sir, there is no pup and due to some security issues lately, I would like to take my mate away for some quality time, the two of us, without the current pack stressors interfering” “Security issues? anything we need to be apprised of? Garret asks. “Not at this time sir” I respond. “Very well. I have a prior commitment, but I’m sure that we can find a member or two to attend” Bryant says looking at the other council members as they nod at the camera. “I can attend, Alpha Zac,” Austin says looking at the other members before continuing “who is the lucky she-wolf to be honored?” “Isla Miller,” I say.

My eyes dilated, I swallowed when I saw the sadness in his eyes and sneezed, stabilizing myself. "Why would you even care?" I said bitterly and smiled painfully. "I am just a job for you, anyway." "Okay! Candidate number two!" Lacy panty presented me with a picture of a handsome man. "Ezekiel Salazar," She showed me the info’s. "Owner of a Salazar ranch in Batanes, twenty-nine years old, single. Ateneo graduate of business administration." "Handsome," I nodded. I kept staring at it. "I know right," She said. "You're flirting, aren't you?"