Tío Tomás Novels & Stories

Tommy says. "The cartel will not take us on. I have tried to take us on in many countries, but so far, they have been unsuccessful in those countries, and they no longer operate there. Why do you think there are no cartel members in certain countries, but there are still street members? They receive no assistance from the cartel. Besides, the people that you saw at the party were only the Donns and Donnas. You have not seen our men. You are referring to our wedding as a party. You do know Isabella is the daughter of the godfather, and she is my wife. Isabella is pregnant. You still called her Leandra when you tried to message her. Didn't I warn you back then to stay away from us? Do you thin

“Your father would have been too…” “His excellency, Alpha Aguilar Ivanov.” Marcel, one of the servants called. I nodded at him and he smiled before taking a step back, knowing to head back to the harem. Someone had to help Elena with the girls, especially since they were new within the pack and harem.

CASSANDRA POV 1 YEAR LATER. "Why can't you send someone else?" I questioned my boss Mateo holding the phone up my ear. "Because you're the best assassin we have to kill this motherfucker, who has been causing trouble for us," Mateo said. "I don't give a fuck how you kill him, seduce him, shoot him in the dick, do what you have to get him" "Fine, so what's the guy's name, and what does he look like," I asked.

Everyone is approaching the ring and we do the same and, pushing and shoving, we manage to get in the front row as many of them are drunk. -WELL! FIRST WE HAVE A TITAN WITH TEN FIGHTS WON AND TWO LOST WILLIAM THE DESTROYER!- he introduces and some boo and others cheer as they watch him climb into the ring. He's almost six feet tall and has a lot of muscle mass so I'm guessing he'll be slower although that's not completely known. He has his hair shaved to one and brown eyes - AND SECOND BUT NOT LESS IMPORTANT WE HAVE A CHAMPION WITH TWENTY FIGHTS WON AND ZERO LOST, THE DEVIL CAMBELL - this time there are very few people booing him and almost everyone cheering him on. As soon as I see him get

As he was about to remove his boxers, Nacho walked in. "What the fuck is this, Tom?" Reaching for his clothes, Thomas said. "Initiating her, boss." Nacho was angry as he moved closer to him before slapping him twice and saying some words in Spanish that I couldn't make out. "I gave you work and you are busy having fun? Diego called. He's waiting for the cargo." "Forgive me, el patron. I'll get straight to it." Nacho turned to me. "Bird brains, get dressed." and left.

“They are well known. I’m sure you heard it on the news. Their leader, Laureano Vitale, is old school.” My spine straightened, and I froze. Laureano? My heart hammered as I realized that Domenico really didn’t know who I was. At all. “I thought the leader’s name was something like Thomas.” “Tommaso,” he corrected. “He died a few years ago and his brother Laureano took over.” I stared at him as tears welled in my eyes. “What’s wrong?” Domenico asked as he moved to sit beside me. His finger tipped my chin up.