Novel & Cerita Amber Santiago

She then set the herb bundle alight too, letting it smoulder for a minute before she blew the flames out. The brunette slowly started to walk around the tree, wafting the sage around, reciting a purification spell as she did so “Smoke of Sage , purify and cleanse this tree of any and all bad energies”. Sage scented smoke curled around the tree and where it landed on the blood stains, they glowed briefly and then vanished. Lena buried the sage at the base, blew out the candles and popped them into her bag. She shouldered it and walked away from the former crime scene.

It was a very huge store, with a million dresses, it smelt of fresh roses and pastry. “good day ladies” a tall lady greeted us the moment we walked into the store, she wore a suit and had a pair of spectacles hanging off her nose. “Miss Romero” she added with a smile. “and you must be miss Santiago, Romans fiance”. I smiled at her. It was funny though that her store was named after my fathers name.

Phoenix could tell Gael was trying to place who this chick was. “I’m sorry, do I know you?” “Yes silly, I’m Miranda, Amy’s friend. We went to the Cayman islands on vacay two years ago. I remember you two were M.I.A. most of the time though.” Gael cleared his throat. “Umm okay, this is my mate Phoenix.” Phoenix was amused at this bitch trying to snub her and Gael’s obvious discomfort. “Oh, that’s Phoenix? Hmmm, I can see why Amy kept you close. Well, be sure to tell Amy I said hello, and we’ll get together soon.”

He intentionally left Julia alone with Santiago. "So, you're the one named Julia Estelle?" Santiago patted the surface of the sofa beside him. He gestured for Julia to sit next to him. "Yes, Mr. Santiago. I'm Julia." "Oh my. No need to be too formal. You can call me Santiago to make it more friendly." "Okay, Santiago." Santiago seemed to relax his shoulders. He sat more casually than before. "I heard from Arrow that you're a highly accomplished model. Are you interested in becoming the ambassador for my brand?"

Santiago smiled slightly and murmured, “The marriage was a mistake.” The assistant blinked. “Excuse me?” “But their rivalry,” Santiago added, leaning forward, “now *that’s* profitable tension.” She tilted her head. “You want them to collaborate?” Santiago didn’t even look at her. “No,” he said, voice smooth and cutting. “I want to see what happens when they *have* to.” — At the private airstrip outside Paris, Ximena arrived dressed in a high-collared cream blazer and dark pants, sunglasses hiding most of her face. She handed her passport to the security officer and made her way toward the sleek summit-arranged private jet.

“Yeah. It’s pretty easy once you scale it right.” “That’s…” “Impressive huh?” Leigh completed. “Which one is the closest boy?” He asked, ignoring Leigh. “Well,” The boy peered into the map, running his fingers through dotted lines. “Bolivia and Columbia are about a thousand and seven-fifty kilometers respectively. Brazil is just a little over one-thousand-fifty.” “Then Brazil is where we’re heading.” Sam said. “Woah! Woah! Woah! Hold up there captain.” Kurt interrupted. “Brazil is about a thousand kilometers from here, and Columbia is just seven-fifty; according to Cory. Why don’t we take the shorter journey and get out of this place?”

I hissed at her air patting the food before putting them back onto the countertop. "I swear, Alexa, you have found your mate because food must be it." Ash giggled with a bright smile plastered on her perfect pale porcelain doll-like face. Ashely was a stunning sweet looking girl with long strawberry blond wavy hair and pale blue eyes. She looked just like her personality. A sweet caring Luna. Also very easily amused. "My long search has ended I have finally found you my one and only love!" I picked up a waffle holding it up before giving is a smooch. Ash's giggles filled the large room as I did this making me extremely happy but then she stopped.

“I hear the weather at San Cristobal de las Casas, in Mexico, is excellent at this time of the year…” She shot up, lifting her head. He shut his eyes, “I really should visit, I bet there are a lot of fun things to see in the city, I bet Fernanda would agree…” “No,” her hands shot up to stifle her sobs. She shook her head, “No, please no…” Fernanda was her little niece, and she lived in San Cristobal de las Casas with Camila’s only surviving brother. She got to her knees, “Please don’t hurt anyone…”

He nodded and turned to his laptop, where he showed me various company enterprises. “This is the CC Enterprise from Villa San Martin,” he said, pointing to one of the biggest companies. “And this is the DXM Enterprise from Domingo San Martin,” he said, motioning to the second, and I leaned back in my seat. “This is SM Enterprise from San Martin Island.” “SM? Solen Madrid? Her company has a different name here than in Manila?” Erin, who had also come and stood behind me to see what Dane had shown me, asked.

she said pulling me in the opposite direction. “Hey, Kal,” I greeted Henry. He nodded in my direction and began to take out Frost’s suitcases. “Bye, Kal!” “Where are we going,” I asked Frost walking beside her. “We are going to make an appointment,” she said cryptically. Santiago was a beautiful city. It had it all, from the skyscrapers to Starbucks to McDonald’s. Everything had a glow, a beautiful bright glow…until it began to fade. I frowned as I observed the change in scenery. The pavement was now dirt and gravel.