Rex Salazar Novels & Stories

Her stomach turned. “Who is he?” she asked quietly. “Silvio Cruz. Former military. Discharged after a violent incident. Now he sells his skills to the highest bidder.” Rafael’s voice was low. “He’s worked for politicians, CEOs, even cartels. And now? He’s working for the Ricardos.” Ximena felt a bitter taste in her mouth. “Why go this far? We’re divorced. I walked away.” “Because now, you’re not just a woman who left their world. You’re competition. And to people like them, that’s unacceptable.”

Chapter 45 Senator Victor Salazar disliked unfinished problems. For twenty years he had built his reputation on control. Control over political alliances. Control over investigations. Control over the past. Especially the past. Because the past had a way of resurfacing when people asked the wrong questions. And Rafael Aragon was asking too many. ⸻ The Senator stood inside his private office overlooking the capital district. The room was large, decorated with polished wood panels and quiet luxury that suggested power without needing to display it.

My heart raced, and I had to fight my wolf not to shift before my body dropped, forcing me to my knees. “Alaric?” Rheniera said, frowning at my sight. She went to run to my side only for Ned to stop her, knowing that I could have a sudden reaction that would end up hurting her, and that was the last thing that I wanted. “Ned, do something!” “Alaric, you need to…” “The Phoenix has been awakened.” I said, stopping my brother. “Valerie Morozov has been chosen…”

Emma mumbled as she served another spoonful of Russian salad on his plate. "Thin and Rasmus?" Angela asked in a gasp as she looked at Rasmus and then at her mom. "Mom, are you serious? The man looks like a giant," Angela exasperated. Aurora smiled softly and Hunter snorted. Emma glared at Angela and before she would scold her daughter, Xander grabbed her waist and pulled her down on his lap as she gasped.

Kimberly smiled, giving up. Whatever this is, she's happy someone like her boss is ready to help her in any situation especially her stepfather. She stepped into the car, Damien sat at the driver's seat and drove out of the company. **************** "Just take care of that feral child before I kill her with my hands. Gosh!" Alexandro yelled at the maids. The two women flinched and ran to the dark room at the balcony where she was kept and began to do their job. Alexandro, Damien's Uncle in his sixties tried to relax and make his breathing normal again.

Third Person Point of View: “What the fuck is this?” Viktor asked, frowning at the sight of the men carrying the crate. The men brought in the boxes that were arriving from nearby families who were pledging their loyalty to Esteban, and this in specific was for Viktor. “It came to you, from Alexei Aslanov” one of the men said, looking down at his feet, avoiding his and the Alpha’s eyes. They knew the punishment for trying to do so, and each one of them wanted to keep that head of his over his shoulders.

Eliphas promised. “Come on and help me get some herbs. Although I have never dealt with something like this, I am confident that I will be able to help him recover.” Eliphas and Maya left the private chamber. Maya went to the garden to get the herbs while Eliphas went to get his spellbook. When Maya came back, she was shocked to see someone sitting beside Ashton with his head lowered. Looking at him up close, Maya realized that she knew the person. “Theo?” Maya called out with a trembling voice. ‘How did Ashton’s beta reach this place?’ Maya was puzzled in her mind as she hurried over.

“I caused it….I am so selfish…he just asked me to help him by getting married to James Russo…but I..I ran away…today I returned and got to know the heart attack…. I am so selfish….Leo said I don’t understand the word family…he is right…ugh! I don’t know how to solve this matter…” I let out a sob and Selena was quick to engulf me in a tight hug. “So who is this guy again?” Emerald asked as she opened g****e on her mobile. “James. James Russo….” I spit it out. I am so hating this dude. “Oh my goods! This man is freaking hot and so damn rich!” Emerald gushed out making me roll my eyes۔. “Show! Show!” Selena left me and grabbed the cell phone from Emerald’s hand.

"My fiancée, Selena Vasquez." Murmurs rippled around the table. One man—Ramirez, one of the older lieutenants—scoffed audibly. "With all due respect, boss," Ramirez said, his tone suggesting no respect at all, "what does she know about our business?" Victor's expression hardened, but before he could speak, Selena stepped forward. "I was Xavier's prisoner for five years," she said calmly. "I know every connection he had. Every supplier. Every corrupt official on his payroll." Her eyes locked with Ramirez's. "Including the ones in this room."

My pulse quickened as I scanned the stores. I needed a phone. I bought the cheapest one I could find—just enough to connect to the internet and check the news. I had money, but I knew I couldn’t waste it. I was an illegal fugitive in a foreign country. The moment I got back to my room, I powered the phone on, my fingers trembling as I searched for any updates. Then—I saw it. “Ken Andrei Alvarez Salazar, the head assassin responsible for Alexander Mercedez’s murder, has been found dead. His body washed up on shore.”