Santiago Alejandro Segura Novels & Stories

the announce. Squealing, Alexa does a few paces across the room before she stayed quiet, go back to kneeling in front of the television like it was a God send. All I can think to do is stay stock still and hope that maybe, maybe this was all some prank...Anything but being chosen for this thing. "Our first nominee...Macie North!" The sigh that came from Alexa was clearly irritable. I didn't know her, which made me assume that she is from another part of the Pack.

I answer to satisfy Babi's curiosity, who drags her chair closer to me. — And who is the player? — she asks. — I think it's better not to know, I 'm already talking too much... — Hey Alana, tell me! — It was Martín González! — says Edu. — The handsome Argentine who plays for Club Atlético de Catalunya? — Babi asks curiously. — Yes, himself! — Edu confirms. — Folks, how crazy! — Now changing the subject, I think you have to go to the Worlds. I mean, you're going, because probably your whole family is going too, so you have to go, Alana! – Ed asks.

"Ladies and gentlemen, thank you for accepting my call and coming to make this day a success. My name is Lucien Hart and I am from the Hart family. I will be contesting for mayor and I ask for your support. I know that you have a lot of questions, and I will be answering all your questions today, so use this opportunity wisely because it might not come easy again! The reason I want to become mayor is simple. Someone once had a big dream for this city. A dream that was never fulfilled. He bestowed me the honor of fulfilling his dream and serving the people of city N and that is what I am about to do.

Running back to her room, picking her jewelry and putting it around her neck. Zeff had said it to her, but she rarely listened to him for what she thought all the times that he was younger, and he couldn't control her at all. Edon was an Alpha from their father's rival pack, that then he abandoned long ago. He was visiting their place and their neighborhood as their norm to introduce his mate. A Luna whom he believed and strongly spotted to be his mate.

I said, and he shook his head. “That is what they had us all believing. It turns out, Eli has a son.” He said, and I frowned. “I don’t know how he ended up being Capo with the presence of his father…” “He is dead.” I said, and Cartel frowned in confusion. “They found him in the club earlier today. I was heading there but your man got in my way.”

"These were taken from a high vantage point." "I climbed a few trees to avoid being seen." "Your commitment is impressive." "Thanks, sir." He points to a photo where Dale is shaking hands with another man. "I'm not sure who that is yet, but there's a tattoo on his hand. A 'M' crossed out. I believe Dale works for him, and they're after whatever secret Hera knows." My blood turns cold as I look at the tattoo. "That can't be right," I murmur. It must be a mistake. It can't be him."

He knew Diego’s right-hand man wouldn’t reveal any more than necessary. "Father, I’ve heard that Mr. Lorenzo is a rather charitable man, and now we can see it for ourselves," came a young man’s voice from beside Alejandro. A young man in an electric wheelchair had just emerged from one of the vehicles trailing behind Alejandro’s Rolls-Royce. His striking features caught the eyes of many women in attendance—handsome yet fragile, like delicate glass that could shatter at any moment. He was Cedric Volker, Alejandro’s second son! "A pleasure to finally meet you in person, Young Master Volker," Pablo greeted with his usual stoic expression.

"Who is your fated mate?" I heard Ragnar's voice burn through the mind link, 'Celia', but I shook him off. His taste for Celia must have ridden him of his senses, there's no way a wolfless omega could even be my mate. The goddess had chosen Leah as my mate. She could never be wrong about that. I held the fifth elder's gaze, Leah's father, and the first on my list for reparations. "Leah Moren is my mate."

I questioned him. I thought Alessandro at least would be a little upset about his father's death; I mean, his father was there for him since he was a baby, so I would understand if he shed a few tears, but then again, Alessandro doesn't really care for anyone except me, I hope. "I'm not sad; I'm happy you got justice for your mother's death; she would be so proud of you. Anyway, he was a piece of shit. He doesn't deserve to be called a father"

Alpha Leonardo fingers brushed my hair. He whiffed. “This is the perfect idea. Sophia will be grateful for that.” His lips pressed against my forehead. Breaking off, he reached for Vogar, lifting and throwing him over his shoulder. Alpha Leonardo’s fingers locked with mine. We stormed out of the warehouse. The sun had already set. The cold breeze lashed my exposed skin as I entered the car, Lucy had left outside. After Alpha Leonardo was able to identify it among others. Alpha Leonardo fixed Vogar in the booth of the car, locking him in.