Rico Kruz Novels & Stories

It hissed when I brought it close to the his cheek. “I’ll make this quick,” I murmured. “One name, and you walk out of here breathing.” Five minutes passed. Ten minutes later, he was screaming. Twenty minutes later, sobbing. Finally, he broke. His voice was a shredded whisper. “Ricardo… Ricardo Cruz.” The name dropped like a blade between us. My jaw tightened. Ricardo. That snake had been circling for years, pretending at alliances. But I had always known he was waiting for the right moment to sink his teeth in.

He was constantly backing away as he shouted in a sharp voice, “Y-you… you… you can’t kill me! My brother-in-law is Taio Cruz, and he’s an instructor in the Insurgent Duofecta, so you can’t kill me! Otherwise, my brother-in-law won’t let you go!” At the mention of his brother-in-law, he immediately recovered from his surprise. Yes, he had a powerful backer because his brother-in-law was an instructor in the Insurgent Duofecta who held a highly-respected position with fearsome power. If this man before him were to kill him, his brother-in-law would certainly seek revenge on behalf of him!

, he said sharply and entered a restaurant. Kaylee scoffed at him. "What nonsense is he spewing now?", she said out loud and rolled her eyes. Kaylee looked up at the name of the restaurant, 'the Cruz restaurant'. When she walked in, the restaurant looked more like a cafe and most seats were already occupied. The restaurant was of no doubt, a popular one. "Come on, I made orders for us", Kavinsky said from behind her and led her to their seats. "Why would you think I do not like your girlfriend?", Kaylee asked, putting pressure on 'your girlfriend' as if to remind him that he had a girlfriend.

Beta Rodriguez indirectly labeled me as a prostitute. A bitter smile crossed my face as I took the pen that was there next to me and signed my name without much of a thought. From the time I was born, I have only seen and felt rejection and fear, and I think that is what I will only experience for the rest of my life. I got up from my place, and when I was about to leave, Beta Rodriguez called out my name. “No one knows about this contract between us, so I don't want you to tell anyone. Do you understand?” he asked me, and I nodded my head.

The power went to his head and soon he was chasing after anything that would feed that hunger. “And what of the bodyguard?” My words immediately insulted him, he stood from the deep leather clad chair, the force sending it rolling back. “Cruz deserves everything he gets.” The Don seethed at me with a pointed finger. “He thought he could hide his past from the Verdi’s, lie to us.” He threw his finger to the doorway. “He has always been a Mafioso and he will pay for his lies!” I didn’t have time to reply, he was out the door with Ricardo hot on his tail before I had the chance to absorb his words.

His voice broke but he composed his posture soon quickly. I didn’t know he had gone ahead to look for her family and even gather all this information. He was the type who would do good but now tell the world. “Kill ---me, bec----uase if I s---urvived---I will---kill you.” Kruz was way beyond redemption, he didn’t care if he dies, he was just not ready to live like a beta even after he lost the match that he had himself challenged Conrad for. Conrad turned his face to me and gently nodded. Once I covered my eyes, I heard a loud howl of pain before the voice faded away and Kruz took his last breath.

In the early stages after establishing the company, they faced many difficulties, but they all tried to solve it together successfully. But for those things, Daniel Cruz has no small merit, the effort he put in is more than that of Brendon Levi and Smith. It can be said that without Daniel Cruz, there would be no JK today. But later, not long after JK succeeded, Daniel Cruz was suddenly harmed, falsely accused of embezzlement of public funds, and William went to prison. He was a pure person all his life, could not stand that humiliation, so he committed suicide in prison. When Smith brought his ashes home, his wife also carried the ashes with her husband.

“Now I have your attention. You hit-” “Do you have any idea how much that phone costs?” he says with a deep voice, his eyes finally meeting mine. Immediately, the realization hits me and a sudden chill overwhelms me. I can’t even say a word. His dark eyes give me a piercing look and then turn to the side. “Boy, are you hurt?” he asks, crossing his hands over his chest. Derek comes to me and mumbles, “No.” “Good for you. You’re lucky I stepped on the brake when I did. If you don’t know how to cross the bloody street, don’t fucking cross at all!”

"You have become such a prominent personality in the world." I ignored him and headed straight toward the house. I cringed as soon as I stepped inside. The stench of disinfectant and smoke drifted in the air. The wooden floor creaked under my shoes as I walked into the living room. I looked at Rika's mother in the kitchen, preparing coffee but she stopped working once her eyes landed on me. "Jesus Christ!" she gasped, shocked to see me. "You…you…" "Yeah, he is Scott Martinez," Mr. Cruz said with a huge smile.

Ryan replied, kissing her lightly. *** Reyes later went to the bathroom and there he found Rico, who seemed like he’d been there for a while. He recognized the famed director immediately and approached him, “You must be Rico Suarez,” he said, offering him a handshake. “I’m-” “Reyes De Sione, CEO of KGen Pharma. I know who you are,” Rico said, ignoring the handshake. —And you thought lightning couldn’t strike twice in one spot. “Okay,” Reyes dragged, retracting his arm.