Encanto Mariano Guzman Novels & Stories

Mariana had already told me about him and mentioned that he had an assistant who had traveled with them since she couldn't go. Patrick Guzman was a tall black man, probably over six feet two inches, well-built, with playful chocolate-brown eyes, a clean-shaven head that gave him incredible charm, and a goatee that perfectly suited his handsome face. He couldn't have been more than thirty-five. He was a gorgeous man with lots of charisma. He wore a black suit with a white shirt and red tie. He was very elegant, with a clear voice, exuding charm and friendliness. "But let me make the introductions. Catherine, this charming fellow here is my friend Alexander Miller, your boss." He glanced betwe

Manuela turned to see who spoke, and frowned slightly upon seeing Cassian, Uno's Executive General Manager, who had once played a prank on her when she visited Uno's office. "Oh? The rude pervert EGM of La Corrs…" Manuela retorted, causing Cassian to chuckle. "I apologize for what happened that day. I just couldn't believe our CEO was a married man. Anyway, is it Joaquin you're looking for?" "Was it obvious?" Manuela snapped, waiting for the elevator to open.

Zainy bow his head in defeat and pays his respect to the one and only Maximo Santino. " Iris Saint is all yours Maximo " He said softly.

I remain composed with a small smile plastered on my face. Maximo smirks at me, his gaze simply darkening in a frightening way. It's the first time he has looked at me like this, “ Isn’t that right, Samantha? You won’t play any tricks on us right, cause you know I am itching to burn stuff up,” My senses are alert and I offer a sharp node. He snaps his fingers, “ Great, Santino, call her brother.” He instructs. As he ashes up the cigar in his palms. I took note of how he only smokes one type of cigar, the most expensive one in the world. He is truly living up to his billionaire reputation.

Maan Perez Uncle! Tita Jean My nephew is now a man! Gil Velasco GilVelasco Oh come on, Aunt Jean! Vanessa Smith Finally! Tita Jean Looks like you’re doing well together. You can earn from it at this time of quarantine. Shirley! Beshie! It looks like the coconut is not the only one that fell! Heart eyes Maan Perez Silly, girl! GilVelasco thank you for this unforgettable experience Maan Perez you’re welcome smiley

Villafuerte and his perfect, white teeth. While they were stealing glances of the sponsor, which the sponsor was completely aware of and gave small smiles and shy waves of his hand a few times, I concentrated on my plate of maja blanca kuya Ronny prepared. I knew it was his. He was the only person in Paki-bato who could burn his maja blanca. “He must be a star,” Maring cooed. “Why do you think that?” I asked. “He tops Enrique Gil,” she firmly said.

I asked, trying my hardest to keep the irritation out of my voice. “Absolutely. It is good to see you, Bellamy,” Macario said as he stood up and embraced me. Macario was the one to train my magic growing up. He was the best damn teacher I could have ever had. I was the man and witch that I was today because of his dedication. “It’s good to see you too, Macario. I’m going to head to my suite, but I’ll catch up with you later,” I told him.

“Most of us weren’t chosen. We were taken. Bought. Broken. Taught how to survive after the fact. She have the visible scars, but each one of us learned to live and hide hers well.” No one argued. Some looked away. “Thank you.” I whispered, “but you didn’t need to do that. I just chose not to answer.” Maria glanced at me. “I know, but they like gossip. And you don’t owe anyone an explanation. Truth be told, I am curious too, but I learned not to ask questions.” “So, you are one of the consorts?” “One of the oldest of them.” She said coldly. “And I am here to tell you… you are in for one hell of a long way in this place. So you best learn to survive it the way you can…”

I left all my responsibilities in the company to him since my ex-fiance's cheating incident happened. I am Fernando Desejo Jr., twenty-eight years old and vice president of Desejo Group Incorporated. Our company is the producer and distributor of well-known canned sardines in the country. I am hands-on in the field, so I always visit our factories and fish farms. My father, Fernando Desejo Sr., is the president. My father is fifty-three years old, but he is health-conscious, so he is still elegant and looks young. He looks like local actor Edu Manzano. So it's no wonder that many women are obsessed with him. The bad thing is, even my ex-fiancee liked him too.

She seems confused but she just gave me a sigh and then start talking. "Rico Encanto and I, we went to the same senior high school. I guess it was 5 years already. I can remember things vividly. Rico Encanto is one of the most admired guys during our senior high school. I am one of them- I did adored him once..." I scoff "woah, he must have manipulated those who admired him." I said, commenting to her story. "He is a standard back then, he is tall, handsome, academically active and also he is very responsible as a student, leader and classmate."