Guerrero の小説・ストーリー

He said while he cocked his head to the side. "Alpha Alcander. The most powerful. Most ruthless, and most feared Alpha. You have no mercy on anyone." He said while he shook a little, and jumped when Alcander hand clamped around his shoulder. "The most feared." He turned around and gave me a wicked smile. I glared at him while my fist closed at my sides.

“If you didn’t already know, this pitiful b*stard is the young master of the Gunter family, and Yreth adores him greatly. Now that he’s in my hands, I’m going to use him to deal with the Gunters!” “That sounds excellent, Gerald! You now have an additional bargaining chip in hand!” “Indeed! As for this big guy here, he’s called Leo, and he’s a friend I got acquainted with while I was at King Valley!” Hearing that, Peter retracted his odd gaze as he looked at Leo with a smile before saying, “…I see! He appears to be an exceptional man with extraordinary strength! It seems that you truly had a rewarding trip! Speaking of which, what are you planning to do with those?”

He laughed there. "Yes..I know you are addicted to people like me." he said with a smile that I had a hard time. This man is really antipathetic. It's so windy! If only he wasn't handsome to me! By the way, he is Frich Yuan Lim Guerrero, one of the most famous handsome young bachelor in recent days. Almost all the women are on their knees here. He is still a member of a famous band.. He really has everything. Smart and good at basketball. That's why my heart beat faster so hard because of shame. Who wouldn't be shy? He's so handsome, and really wealthy. The ones he wears are even branded. He rarely wears old fashion and the old ones. Always on trend. Also the

Perhaps could this be the reason why I was abducted? “Of course I know your name, I know everything about you, what else is there to know?” “ How do you know my name? how do you know me, yet I know nothing about you?” “ Haven't you heard about me from Don Rodrigo Valentino” “No, I haven't, I haven't seen your face around which means you are not a Valentino” “ I cannot be a Valentino. I don't like those people. My name is Alejandro, you have heard of me, right? I am Rodrigo’s worst enemy and drug lord”

Guerrero Valenti. Tall, broad, a presence carved from shadow and steel. His dark hair was tied at the nape of his neck, a few stubborn strands brushing his jaw. His shirt clung to his chest like it feared to wrinkle. His hands, large and scarred, rested casually at his sides, but anyone who had dealt with him knew they could crush a man faster than some could blink. Guerrero did not shout. He did not boast. He did not need to. His silence was more dangerous than most men’s rage.

Then a hand went up. “It’s y equals mx plus b.” I turned toward the voice. The guy sitting next to me was Hispanic. Sharp jawline. Curly hair. Blue eyes. Arms like tree trunks. “That’s correct,” Mrs. Payne said. “And your name?” “Marcelo,” he replied. “My name is Marcelo.”

he said cheekily as he tied the cord that held the britches around his waist. Astrid smirked back at him, seemingly completely unaffected. "Close your mouth, Dóttir. There is no longer anything to see." But her mother was wrong. There was a lot to see. Acres of muscles across his chest and abdomen. The broad shoulders that wielded the giant longsword with such ease. Even his forearms bulged with muscle as he tied up his pants. The tattoo of a howling wolf on his left shoulder that covered part of his chest fascinated her as well. Wait. Did the lines just move? Was the sight and scent of him causing her to hallucinate. Ulfhild tore her eyes away and took two steps back when all she really wan

I still don’t know who she is in this household. “ Is he kinder than Santino? My brother committed a crime I am not aware of, and I just want to go home. I don’t want to be involved in this war I know nothing about.” I lie easily, it’s as easy as stealing. To be a thief like me, you also have to be a great liar. “ Maximo is worse, the kind one is Santino. He can help you better than Maximo. Maximo is the crazy one, the deadly one. If you want to stay alive, stay clear of that one.”

I use a cane to support myself now. The way he looks at me makes me uncomfortable. It's like he recognizes me. - You are an alpha? – he asks, frowning. - I was one, long time ago, now I'm just an old man. I see the turbines turning in Angel's head. I had to act fast. - What is your name?- he asks, and I sigh. I want to do this away from here, but he has already identified me. - My name is Jack. Angel gets up as if he had springs in the ass, and pointing his finger at me, he says:

“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.