Novel & Cerita Ane Santos

“Marcus is dead.” There was a pause. Then a quiet chuckle. “That’s what you thought.” My heart slammed against my ribs. “Who are you?” I demanded. “My name is Santos,” he replied calmly. “I’m a private investigator.” “Hired by who?” “Someone who wants to bring hell to your doorstep.” I stepped back and looked through the peephole. He was tall. Clean-cut. Dressed in a dark suit like he belonged in courtrooms and boardrooms. He stood casually, hands in his pockets, completely relaxed.

a another loud applause followed, “Paolo Conan of Hardcross and Hummel Grant from Hasbroros.” Justin grunted. “—and presenting the award, we welcome Justin Santiago of SAN limited to the stage.” He froze.

April XX, 20XX SUBJECT: Still sending you messages, even if I know you'll never read this Infinity Ramos (infinityramossantos@g***l.com) to Paolo Elroy Santos (PaoloElroySantos@g***l.com) Mahal,

Guia asked me. "The Anciàos Santos are the ten powerful Fantasians who are considered heroes here in Mundo da Fantasian, because the ten of them fought against the Dark Continent during the Second World War and that led to being given the duty to preserve and maintain the Peace and Order of whole Mundo da Fantasia." I told Guia the story and it was obvious to him that he was amazed.

" Hindi Ka Tatanggapin ni Chairman Monteverde Kung Walang Appointment" 90% ang tsansa ng paggaling? Ang pusong unti-unting nilulunod ng kawalan ng pag-asa ni Lisora Sandoval ay muling nakaramdam ng liwanag. Agad siyang nagtanong, “Pero ano po? Presidente, yung taong sinasabi ninyo, doktor po ba siya dito sa ospital?” Umiling si Lucca Ramos. “Hindi. Isa siyang negosyanteng matagal nang hindi nagtatrabaho sa larangan ng medisina. Kaya nga sabi ko, baka hindi siya pumayag na tumulong.”

I smiled. “Thank you,” he forced a smile, his voice dripping with sarcasm. “After Allen became one of the most powerful people in The Rodriguez's group, he became untouchable, I became one of the richest persons in the world, yet I still can't get revenge, do you know why?” Micheal said nothing, his brows forming a knot. “He has The Rodriguez's group protecting him, so I can't harm him physically, I can only fight to take the group away from him, but I can't do that alone.”

He took over his father, Nicofero Rivera at the age of eighteen, and now, by twenty four, has expanded the family's territory to half of America. He is considered one of the most capable 'Dons' in Rivera history, rivaled only by Salvatore Rivera of the 1960s. His grandfather. I switched the laptop off when I heard Mariano's steps come toward the room. I knew what I wished to know anyway. He opened the door softly, expecting me to be asleep, but smiled as he took in my state. "Find anything of consequence?" He asked as walked to his closet. I shook my head. "Nope. I didn't even Google. I was just checking my emails." I lied.

Santos 'Oh for Goddess's sake! How did that man escape?' Santos thought the harpies had almost dispatched of the Midnight pack, and he was silently congratulating himself on not having to use the demons at his disposal. When along came hurricane Ethan, doubling Elena's magic, and now Santos was watching as she lay waste to his fighters.

I just needed to find the perfect timing to do it. “Boss, she is losing it again” Santos, my new second hand, said, entering my office. The man did not bother knocking on the door, not that he needed to, the door was wide open considering that no one, aside from him, dared approach this room to begin with.

Damon had never told her much about himself or his childhood, not like they had been doing much talking with them being barely able to get their hands off each other. “What kind of man is your boss, Santos.” “I do not think that I am in the best position to answer such question, ma’am.” “You can relax, it’s just both of us and you can call me Serena. Calling me ma’am makes me seem very old, don’t you think?” “I’m afraid that is one line I cannot cross.” “Tell me, what kind of man is your boss.” “Ruthless” Santos said simply. Serena started at the way he had said such word and then went silent.