Solage Ortiz Novels & Stories

"Kinda. How do you know?" "I've been here three years in a row, never seen you before. Who'd you come with? I bet is Rosario!" "Who?" Shola felt a little relaxed. Now she was talking to someone. "Who's Rosario?" "Santiago Rosario! I thought so because he's kind of fetish for brown skin." "Don't know him sorry. But I'm here with Solano." Rittley fell silent for a couple of seconds there. Her facial expression unreadable,

We are standing in front of each other. It is Orion. He is the new CEO of Meadow Cosmetics. Now everything makes sense when he suddenly disappears, telling me he needs to go. He is the illegitimate son the media was talking about. He stood up from his seat and walked towards me. I blinked, looking at him. He looked so handsome. “It's nice to meet you. I am Orion Solokov.” He said and I shook his hand. His grip was firm and warm. “I…I…” I stuttered and bit the inside of my cheeks. “I am sorry, I think I was confused for a while,” I said, my skin flushed.

I smiled. “Thank you,” he forced a smile, his voice dripping with sarcasm. “After Allen became one of the most powerful people in The Rodriguez's group, he became untouchable, I became one of the richest persons in the world, yet I still can't get revenge, do you know why?” Micheal said nothing, his brows forming a knot. “He has The Rodriguez's group protecting him, so I can't harm him physically, I can only fight to take the group away from him, but I can't do that alone.”

Silver yelled inside me, but I stood rooted to my spot. “Mate.” “Mate.” We both uttered at the exact same time when Beta Rodriguez immediately looked away. It was like I had fallen from cloud nine. “Mate! You found your second chance mate, Andres.” I heard Alpha Sanders exclaim when my eyes widened in shock. So I am his second chance mate as well? “Who is she, Lucas?” I heard Beta Rodriguez's question when Alpha Sanders came and stood next to me. “I don't think that is necessary right now, A…”

Her fingers had long since gone numb, her jaw aching from the constant shivering as every breath she drew burnt in her lungs. But infuriatingly, a pace in front of her, Orion was shirtless, just like he'd been since they escaped the facility, only clad in his dark pants riding low on his waist and his boots that left deep footprints in the snow. The cold didn't seem to touch him. If anything, he looked like he belonged in it. She scowled at his broad back, wondering how he had not turned into a popsicle yet; meanwhile, here she was fighting back hypothermia.

He releases his grip on my mouth and forcefully spins me around to face him. This man is nothing like Thomas. His eyes are a deep shade of brown, and a scar runs across one of his eyebrows. His hand is grimy and covered in black grime, slicked back by natural grease, and I can detect the lingering smell of smoke on his breath. I glance over his shoulder and spot Dale standing there, offering me a smile accompanied by a gentle wave of his finger.

But peace in their world had always been fragile. Later that afternoon, while Ravenna napped with the twins curled against her in the playroom, Ortega stepped into his office for a quick call. His right-hand man, Santiago was already waiting inside, loyal for fifteen years, the one man Ortega had trusted with his life, his wife, his children. “Good day Santiago ” Ortega greeted, clapping him on the shoulder. “Everything secure for the shipment tonight?” Santiago's smile didn’t reach his eyes. “Of course, jefeh handled it."

The Italian Branch of the syndicate is managed by Vito Gigante. I slid over to the rules and rituals part. The family is particular about rules and traditions. The code of silence, Omerta, is considered over honor and pride. The black rose on the shoulder blade of the men, and the wrist of the women, denotes involvement in the family. I sighed, and slid over to the page that described Mariano. They had clicked a nice picture, no doubt. Mariano Wolfe Lionelli-Montefiore Rivera is the acting boss 'Don' of the Rivera Crime Family. He took over his father, Nicofero Rivera at the age of eighteen, and now, by twenty four, has expanded the family's territory to half of America.

I felt the orgasm building, about to crash through me like a wild storm. But right then, just as I was about to break apart, a set of vows slipped into my mind, words that made my eyes burn with tears. “I, Alpha Lorenzo, claim you, my beautiful Omega, as my mate, my lover, and my confidante, the mother of my children and my most perfect accomplice. I want to live and die by your side forever, my beloved Victoria.” His mouth pressed to the back of my neck, his breath brushing over my skin and straight into my soul.

She replied with a smile as she watched Philip leave the studio to answer a call. Dana had settled well in California within the short period that they had arrived. She turned on the T.V and watched the crisis going on in America and then it got to a certain point where she heard about the CRUZ company, owned by Maria and Manuel Cruz. The company was accused of plagiarism and infringement.