Mateo stayed late in the office again but today, it wasn't intentional. He had gathered a few members of the board to discuss an important matter."Here you are, sir,""I'm grateful." He said collecting the file. He looked at everyone present. "The LD properties listing on the New York Stock Exchange is dangerous, according to the findings."If that doesn't work, additional divisions..."There are no arguments against Las Güeros' New York listing." he said cutting of the man that had spoken. "It is a necessity, which is why we are pressing for it." He sighs. "Thus, the term "fail" is no longer acceptable. Try to solve whatever issue you perceive to be a problem within that period. Have you got it?"They all agreed, "Yes."He swung around to face his assistant. "Tell the head of the distribution unit that he needs to see me first thing in the morning before the meeting starts.""Yes sir!" he said bowing slightly.The meeting came to an end but he still stayed back. He didn't like going
Sitting in the private room they had paid for, Mateo struggled to keep his composure. Seated with the two people he loathed the most made him squirm. There was a large television in the corner of the room, showing MTV.It was hard to pay attention to the TV when he had someone on the other side of the table, scrutinizing every inch of him.The atmosphere was suffocating and made it hard to breath.Mateo kept his gaze locked on the small television screen.He hadn't spoken a word since he'd arrived.The waiters began to serve them but it seemed they were serving more than they should. "This is too much, we're just three, there's no more...."Juan Dominic will be joining us."his father-in-law, Santiago said.He groaned silently. Just when he thought the atmosphere could not get any worse.He knew better than to complain, but this was way too much.He wondered how he had been able to deal with them for so long without loosing his mind. The door opened ushering in Juan. "¡Dios mio! I am
"good morning sir.""Welcome sir.""Buenos días señor""A pleasant morning to you sir.""Bienvenido señor "Diego nodded with a smile as he was greeted on his arrival to work. He did not go straight to his office. He had a document in his hand that he intended to give to Olivia. He had been calling her but she wasn't answering.The moment he stepped into her office,the two Assistants he had assigned to her stood up to greet him."Where is Olivia? I have been selling her but she is nowhere to be found.""Sí señor. She went to a nearby hotel for a meeting and she will be coming back in the afternoon. She forgot to take her phone with her."'clumsy as always' he mumbled under his breath when he saw her phone on her desk.He dropped the file on her desk. This survey is lacking in facts and the statistics are just based on perception, the numbers do not reflect the reality. She did not take my help, she should know better than to be so careless. Tell her what I just said and have her meet
Li-lah did the finishing touches to her make-up and in less than Two minutes, she was set to go. She rushed out of her room down to the living room. "Lia! Hurry up and come down. We're running late." "I'll be down in a sec." Lia called back and rushed down the stairs. At that moment, Samantha walked into the living room. "Going out?""Yeah! There's a parent teacher meeting in Lia's school concerning the event.""Oh! I see. Isn't it a bit to early to start attending those? Won't it affect your plans."Li-lah smiled. "This is part of the plan. I've been able to see Mateo and know how to get to him. Now I need to get close to his wife too. Observe her circle of friends and acquaintances and see how to strike there.""That sounds challenging. What if she doesn't like you?""She will," said Li-lah, "or she will become very cautious. I will be subtle.""It's alright. Just be careful."Lia looked at Samantha and smiled. "Don't worry. I'll be fine."Samantha waved good bye and walked back t
"Don't you know where your loyalty lies? How can you say treating Julio was more important than my Alma. Whose side are you bloody on?"The teacher held her hand to her face, she was already in tears because of how painful the slap was. She had no idea why she was being beaten, else she wouldn't have said the next thing that came out of her mouth. Absolutely not, ma'am. We have no allegiance to anyone."Another slap to the face. She winced in pain and slowly began to sob with her hand still on her face."Again! On whose side are you?"It was now that it dawned on her what she had done wrong."I..I. I'm with you, Madam Maria."The principal finally summoned the courage to speak. "Please try not to get angry. Please accept my apology on her behalf."Maria inhaled and blew it out slowly to calm her anger but it didn't work. The moment she saw the homeroom teachers face again, her anger returned."Fire her and dismiss Natalia's son from the school. Are you getting it?"The principal had a
"I would very much like to see the parents walk together in peace. Both parents are hurt and angry and it's understandable, their kids were hurt and any mother would get hurt to see their children hurt. That's why I called you sir. Would you mind helping me patch things up with the parents."Mateo struggled hard to listen to her. He willed his mind to stop thinking of that night but his eyes was glued to her body. His eyes travelled over her body until they reached her chest. His eyes lingered there for a second, transfixed by the sight. He could hardly look at her as his eyes quickly travelled to her breasts. She had a fantastic figure, an hourglass with full round breasts. They were firm, large, ample enough to be a handful and the nipples were dark brown, each one poking through her bra and uniform.His gaze had moved to her waist, travelling down her stomach to where his eyes came to rest on the part of her thigh that was exposed through the slit in her silk gown. Mateo instinctiv
Mateo returned from the office to find the house quite empty."Madam said she would be staying at her father's place for a while." Maria's PA told him.He nodded in response." Where is Alma?""The little miss is still quite sad and is in her room. I'm worried about her. She won't come out and hasn't had dinner yet.""I'll go talk to her."He knocked on her door before entering her room.He noticed she was still sobbing."Hey! Baby! It's daddy." He called out.She looked up and wiped away a tear. "Daddy?""My little girl is still upset, isn't she?" He asked sitting next to her.She looked up at him with tearful eyes and nodded. "Julio laughed at me and mommy yelled at me for crying." She sobbed.He drew her into his arms and held her tightly.He kissed her forehead. "Come on, stop being said, you'll make me sad too."She turned her face up to him and gave him a soft kiss. "I won't let you be sad daddy, please."He knew she was just doing this so he won't feel bad. He wanted her to be
As she poured wine into their glasses she listened to the women seated before her ranting."What does she think she is? What does she feel like? The Lord of the earth? We call for a meeting and she refused to show up? Does she think she's above us? What an arrogant wench!" Natalia said."Maybe she's protesting?" Julia added As she took a sip from her glass of wine."Protesting?... protesting?""It's just my Thoughts.""if there is anyone that should protest, it should be me. My son was the one who got hurt. What do you mean by protesting? Or what do you think Li-lah? whose side are you on?""Yours of course! Her child hurt your son. the least she could do is apologize and not behave like she's the queen of the universe." Li-lah said.she could tell that Natalia was pleased by what she heard. she had Ina satisfactory look."That reminds me Li-lah." Julia said dropping her glass of wine. "I was meaning to ask. How is it that we've not seen your husband? isn't he here in Mexico?"Li-lah
Chapter 5: The Binding SpellKayla laid on the floor, unconscious. Somewhere inside her mind, she felt herself drift into nothingness. In her mind's eye, she was perched in a corner, her arms around her, with her knee drawn to her chin. She rocked back and forth, unable to shake the feeljng that she was trapped in her own mind. She tried to scream but words refused to form and her very self seemed to fade. The words she wished to utter only echoed in her mind's mind. "Kayla." A small but firm voice called. "Its Lena, your wolf."She heard it, the voice she'd longed to hear for so long."Listen to me kayla. I know you're angry about what happened to your mother, but there's so much you don't yet know. You can't destroy the Redstone pack."Her mouth didn't move but she communed with her wolf. "You show up now? After all these years? You spoke to me once and disappeared after that. My own wolf abandoned me.""I was only trying to protect you, as was your mother. She never meant for
4The room smelled of burning incense and melting wax. It was not a large space but was enough to fit in a brown mahogany table, two wooden chairs and a small bed at the corner. An old clock ticked away on the wall, the sound waking Kayla up from her seeming slumber.Kayla's eyes widened as she realized the strangeness of the environment. She looked around, her blank mind trying to fill in a very important piece of information that was missing from her mind. " where are we?" She asked how the hell did i get here?" "There's an old friend of mine I'd like to talk to." The devil's voice rang from within her. "We need to talk about some boundaries.." She stopped, realizing she had no idea what to call him. "Do you have a name?""Kael." He said after a brief silence and his voice echoed inside her brain."How do you make me do what you want without even realizing it kael? The last thing I remember was waking up in the forest.""Well, we both share your body now, vessel..""Kayla..my nam
Chapter 3: A Second ChanceKayla opened her eyes quickly and cried out for air. Everything around her was spinning, and for a brief moment, she believed she was still in a horrible place. But no, this was not the same. The air was warm and smelled like cooked meat and flowers. She opened her eyes and surveyed the area. She found herself in the staff rooms of Alpha Luther's large property. From a tiny window, she observed the vast courtyard where the biweekly Alpha meeting was happening.Her heart skipped a beat. It was all familiar. Not the staff quaters alone - she'd lived here for the most part of her life- but this night felt like deja vu. This was impossible, but considering that she'd just died in the woods and met with the devil, everything was pretty much possible. This night - this exact moment - was burned into her memory. It was the night her mother died. "No," Kayla whispered, clutching her chest as the realization hit her. "This can't be real."But everything was as sh
chapter 2: a deal with the devil Kayla laughed. It was not a nervous laugh or a soft giggle - it was a loud, unstoppable laugh, the type that comes when things around you are just too strange to understand. She grabbed her stomach, shaking her head."You expect me to believe this? she said between fits of laughter. "You? The devil? And me your avatar? That's the most ridiculous thing I've ever -"Before she was done, a loud noise filled the room. The air got hot as fire burst from the person's hand, forming a bright ball of flames. Suddenly, he threw it at her.Kayla yelled, lifting her hands up to protect herself. The dark object stuck to her hand, shining brightly as it created a shield around her. The fireball hit the shield and bounced back at the figure. He lifted his arm to block it, clenching his teeth as the force of the hit sent waves of energy across the room.The room fell silent, the only sound the crackling of the still-burning flames surrounding them. The devil's eyes
Chapter 1: meeting the devilHer breaths came in gasps as she pushed herself forward, one foot after the other in a speed she never knew she possessed. "Lena please." She begged, calling to her wolf but she didn't respond. She hadn’t been able to get through to her for years. But in this desperate moment, she tried. She had no other choice. The silence greeted her, just like it did when they lost contact. It had been that way ever since. She didn't see the huge log In front of her and she tripped on it, falling. A sharp wood pierced her through on her side and her hand flew to her mouth to muffle her screams. She shut her eyes tight and opened them again, blinking back tears. While one hand pulled out the wood, the other one pressed against the wound. It did no much good since the blood kept seeping out. Tears flowed freely from her eyes now. She couldn't do this anymore. She'll give up and let them catch her but her mother's voice rang in her head. "protect it with your life. You m
The winds of change swept through the air as Amelia stepped onto the plane, her heart heavy with the weight of all that she was leaving behind. Mexico had been a place of love, betrayal, heartbreak, and redemption. It had shaped her in ways she could never fully explain. But it was time to move on. She leaned back in her seat, closing her eyes as memories of her family, of Mateo, and of everything they had endured together, flooded her mind. She thought of the quiet moments she had shared with Mateo—the stolen glances, the tender touches, the unspoken words that had once bridged the distance between them. Those moments would forever be etched in her heart, but they were not enough to keep her tethered to a past that no longer served her. Her family—her mother, her father—had been the driving forces behind her fight. Their memories were now the foundation of her resolve. She would honor them by living a life that was not shaped by the darkness that had consumed them but by the stren
The tension in the warehouse was unbearable, the air thick with fear and desperation. Maria stood at the center of the room, her gun trembling in her hand, her child clutched tightly in the other arm. The sound of her erratic breathing echoed in the otherwise silent space. Amelia could feel the weight of the moment, the gravity of everything that had led up to this point. She glanced at Mateo, standing to her left, his face a mix of anger and concern. They had cornered Maria—this was it. The endgame. “Maria,” Amelia called, her voice steady but urgent, “put the gun down. You don’t want to do this. You’ve already lost.” Maria’s eyes darted around the room, panic and defiance battling for control. “You have no idea what I’ve lost!” she hissed, her grip tightening on the weapon. “You’ve taken everything from me. My power, my family… my future.” Amelia took a slow, deliberate step forward, her heart pounding in her chest. She could see the desperation in Maria’s eyes. She could se
The day had arrived. Amelia stood at the podium, her heart racing as the cameras flashed in front of her. The press conference was set, and today, Maria would be exposed for the monster she truly was. Amelia had prepared for this moment for weeks—gathering evidence, making connections, and ensuring that nothing could be dismissed as a lie. This was the moment of reckoning. Amelia glanced down at the folder in front of her. Inside were the irrefutable documents that would bring Maria to justice—details of her illegal activities, her involvement in her father’s crimes, and the horrifying truth behind the murder of Amelia’s mother. Every piece of evidence was meticulously organized, every lie Maria had spun unraveling before her. As she looked out at the sea of reporters and cameras, Amelia felt the weight of what she was about to do. Maria had taken everything from her—her family, her love, her peace of mind—and now, it was time to take it all back. She took a deep breath before beg
The night was heavy with unspoken words as Amelia walked into the private ballroom. She had agreed to meet Mateo under the pretense of settling their differences, but deep down, she knew this meeting would be anything but peaceful. This was the final chapter of their story—the last time their paths would cross before the consequences of everything they’d done came crashing down. Mateo stood by the grand windows, his back to her, staring out at the city below. His shoulders were tense, his profile etched with the weight of everything he had lost. The moment Amelia stepped into the room, he turned to face her, his eyes meeting hers with a mix of pain and longing. “I didn’t think you’d come,” he said softly, though there was a trace of relief in his voice. “I couldn’t let it end like this, Mateo,” Amelia replied, her voice steady but betraying a flicker of emotion. “We have unfinished business.” He took a few steps closer, his gaze never leaving hers. “You’ve made your choice, Am