Solage Ortiz Novels & Stories

I'm doing everything to make myself hate him for all he's put me through. I began swimming around the pool as my thoughts went far and wide. I can't see myself hating Alpha Ortega, I can only imagine the demons he fights day and night what if I find out on my own, Could that be possible? I swam up and came on top of the water, my wet hair fell nicely on my shoulder. I looked up and was shocked to see Alpha Ortega standing on the edge of the pool in his robe.

When Ortiz heard her thanking him, he scratched his head in some embarrassment and smiled proudly. “This is the latest developed potion, on the repair of nerve cells.I brought quite a lot of for you.” Sebastian casually also picked up the bottle of the priced potion and glanced at it, he faintly responded, “Doesn’t look bad.” Ortiz was in a good mood when he came to this foreign land, "It’s a great medicine.” He then picked up the tea on the table and took a sip, resting his hands on the sofa and leaning against it.

Donatello took his jacket off and rolled up his right sleeve, revealing what looked like a grim reaper scythe. “I got the title devil, demon, grim reaper, for a reason, Ezra.” He said, putting his arm on the flaming door. He hissed in pain before removing his arm and nodding at a man who stood and watched in silence. The man brought over a bottle of vodka and poured it on the burning wound making my heart ache. “You are not going to wait for your mate to come out, because we are going in.” “How the hell are we going…?”

My eyes widened, and I nodded vigorously in response. Mariano Wolfe Lionelli Montefiore Rivera was an infuriating man.