Historial Novels & Stories

Chapter two Hazel I remembered I haven't pressed my floor on the button so I quickly did that, he didn't move but I sensed he followed me with his eyes which seems to be the only moving part in his body. I slowly retreated to where I stood before, clutching onto my handbag, I made to lick my lips again but stopped, when I remembered my lip gloss once more. From the corner of my eye, I watched my companion, he seems not to be a talker but I am which you already know with how I have been bugging you here, sorry.

Chapter 5 Hannah's POV Manila is nothing like the island. On the island, you can hear the breath of the ocean; here, all you hear is the suffocating roar of engines and the impatient honking of jeepneys. The air doesn't smell like salt and roasting corn; it smells like exhaust and old rain. ​It has been three months since the black helicopters took Luke away. Three months of silence. ​I smoothed out my blazer—the most professional thing I owned—and looked up at the glass giant standing in the heart of Makati. CROMWELL LEGACY. The name was embossed in silver, gleaming under the harsh midday sun. It looked untouchable.

he questioned, his voice conveying the power of years of command. Gabriel took a step closer to Selene, his look a combination of perplexity and wrath. "Matthias, you need to hear what my sister has to say." The elder's attention turned to Selene, and his eyes widened with recognition. "Selene? Is it genuinely you?" Selene nodded, her voice shaking as she said. "Yes, Elder Matthias, it's me. I've come to reconcile with my brother and disclose the truth about our history." The tension in the clearing became apparent as the past and present clashed in a flurry of emotions and discoveries. The destiny of the pack, the relationships between mates, and the mysteries hidden deep inside their past

“Greetings Lurd Piero!” Madam Rawn greeted, bowing in honor of the old man. The man raised his head and exclaimed. “Madam Rawn Lorenzo. You're welcome. What do I owe to this unannounced visit?” The old man whose white beard and mustache already covered his mouth and nostrils whimpered. “Give me your hand Rawn!” He said as he lifted his hand to exchange a handshake with Rawn Lorenzo. It was a privilege for madam Rawn. She bent instantly and availed her hand for the handshake.

Not from this timeline. From another one.

Kaori-nee was a good cook and the food did not allow me to make a distasteful face at him. “That much?” Hiro-san chuckled, raking a hand through his dyed light hair. I still haven’t figured out whether calling it white or silver or grey or a really light shade of black (which would mean that it wasn’t black) would do it justice. Either way, it suited him. It complimented his eyes. “Do you miss playing basketball so much?” “Mm. Not really. I hadn’t really thought about it. The last time that I played was in university. The dream just made me remember it. That’s all.”

“What did you just say? You're terminating all of our contracts?” I asked, panic creeping into my voice. My hand trembled slightly as I set the document back on the desk. “How can you just end our partnership like this?” Santoso crossed one leg over the other and stared up at the ceiling. “Of course I can.” “Yeah, I know, but why?” “First, I don't like doing business with people involved in scandals.” Santoso fixed me with a sharp look. “Second, your company charges premium prices, yet your service is subpar. There was a data breach in your application, and your response was far too slow.”

Since then I have been trying to find out some info about her from what was on her file , but then again it was from five years ago when she was in high school, so that was no help. Looking at her picture they had on file she looked sad and broken then , but the look she gave me she was confused and scared that night . For a few minutes I found myself starring at her picture and returning, causing Wyatt to wine in my head for wanting to be near our mate . " Be patient , she is not going anywhere. '' I said to him with a grin on my face . With that I got up and left my office heading to the kitchen . I made myself a burger and fries. I headed back to the dinner table and began to eat .

Abel was curious about Daisy’s certain attitude. “You know he didn’t only show his wedding ceremonies, but he also showed off his beautiful wife and good children on f******k, zalo…In today's society, everybody follows each other through social network sites. Anyone who regularly updates their status and news. Outsiders know them better than the members in their family. I said you should install f******k or zalo, sometimes we talk together but you always refuse. That's the reason why you’re a person who belongs to the old generation. Daisy said I thought I was ancient enough, but when I returned, some people were more ancient than me.

he laughs. "Well, I saw it that night that we watched some stupid football game," he rolls his eyes, "I don't even know what compelled me to put it in my bag... I guess I was just curious. It's not a good explanation for stealing, but I hope you won't hate me as much as I thought you would in my head." "I don't hate you at all, weirdo. I feel the same. It was an old journal... from like Freshman year or something. The most harmful thing in it was like an entry about the Anti-New Worlders. But otherwise, I couldn't care less."