Emmanuel Maldonado Mga Nobela at Kwento

He looked familiar as well. “You must be Leah.” He smiled, as I stood to attention in front of the sofa. He outstretched his hand as I looked at him confused. “Oh, apologies, where are my manners. I am Jack Carter, Logans father.” I let out a sigh of relief and accepted his hand, shaking it. “Logan is at the office at the moment.” I explained. “I know, I actually came here to see you.” I tilted my head intrigued. “Have you seen the news?”

Montana I wanted to scream but I couldn't even open my mouth it felt like I was hypnotized, he is Dominican El-Marciano, the son of the unshakable Drug lord, right now I could feel beads of sweat running down from my forehead, my blood stopped running immediately, how did I end up in the house of the Maciano's, I couldn't take it anymore the air-conditioned was on but I am sweating so bad that I started dating myself with my own hand

**** |Marco Mendoza's POV| Magulo ang sitwasyon namin ngayon. May isang lalaki na nag-amok sa harap mismo ng aking pamamahay, at sa hindi malamang dahilan ay dinala naman kami sa isang mas malaking bahay ni Caden Rhett. Hindi ako nagkakamali, alam kong si Caden 'yon. Si Caden Rhett ang isa sa pinakasikat at pinakabata na businessman sa buong mundo. Mayaman ang kaniyang pamilya at mala-artista naman ang kaniyang mukha.

The Alpha smiled as he stood up from his seat walking slowly towards me. "I..." I shuttered not knowing what to say seeing the Alpha walk towards me. "Evelyn, no need to bother about formalities, just call me Ethan." The Alpha smiled immediately when he got to me. "I...." I shuttered feeling rather confused wondering why the Alpha was acting rather strangely. Did he fall in love with me at first sight or what the hell was happening?

"But just so you know…if I find out that you lied to me and I in fact have a dad..I’ll never forgive you mom.” Cesari Islan Sandoval was considered the richest man in Meredor and was third richest in the world worth a lot of billions. He was referred to as a god but he was just a man with the midas touch. His empire was vast having started from scratch and he dealt in oil and gas, automobile, mining and owned a chain of hotels around the world, a shoe company called Suenos and of course Islan Sandoval foundation for the poor, homeless and disabled.

"I'm the Donna. I'll do what I please." Mariano snorted, and Nora rolled her eyes at the ceiling, muttering something in Italian. Emilio looked back and forth between Mariano and I. "You're really serious about this, aren't you?" "Yes." Mariano answered shortly, sharply. He knew. I felt my cheeks redden in embarrasment. "Mama, I plan to make my Bella the Donna soon." His eyes were still trained on his brother. Emilio stood up abruptly. "I'm going to put Nico to bed." He announced. "Thank you for the meal, Mama. I'll see you tomorrow."

She never expected him to be back fully on his feet. After caring for him for such a long time without changes, it's normal if everyone has doubted he will be fine again. Emma throw up caution into the wind and ran into the arms of Maximo Santino. The boss of Italian Mafia organization wasn't surprised by this but he decided on what to do with his hands for sometime. At last he circled them around her waist and parted her back lovingly. " Oh my goodness! Boss. You are okay. You are breathing. You are fine now "

I knew everything that went on with the elite. Not anymore, though. After my father was arrested for embezzlement and all our assets seized, I lost all my friends. That meant they weren’t my friends in the first place. “Let’s see, “ I said as I typed his name. However, the search came up empty. There were no listings of a company or any business under his name. I furrowed my eyebrows wondering if what I experienced that morning really happened. The man was wearing Armani and driving a Rolls Royce. He had to have a company somewhere. When I searched the name Markos alone, the search results showed a bunch of people I had never seen before. I gave up and closed my laptop.

Daisy exclaimed, and I hand-shoved her to be mute. “Hmn hmn!” The CEO nodded. “This establishment is owned by my family, The Moranos. But run by me. Everyone is welcome to nest here. Clients. Friends. Enemies. Business associates, or whatever. There are over six thousand staff working in every sector of the establishment. The last opening we had was days back and we’ve gotten the right staff. But I will still fix you two somewhere. A section that will be best for both of you.” He sent his gaze to the man behind him. “Get me Matilda. Tell her, I need her right now,” he ordered.

I say nodding my head at Elijah's younger brother. Emilio Camorra, 20, he wasn't all that bad like the rest. Though I had never really spoken to him, he was always smiling and waving at me, Mira said he was a reputation, so when she says someone in her family is nice, I believe her. "You're looking well rested" Emilio says taking a seat on one the island chair stools. "I'm supposed to look miserable after just a few hours of marrying into your family, thanks for the heads up" I say nodding my head and giving my attention to my laptop.