Maria Makiling Novels & Stories

"Baka naman kasi may balak. Hindi naman mababanggit 'yon ng mommy niya kung wala." "Pa-virgin din 'tong si Martin eh. Sobrang pakipot. Jowang-jowa na ako sa kanya siya naman 'tong panay ang pahabol." Lumamon na rin siya ng cotton candy. "Speaking of Martin," bulong ni Katarina sabay kuha ng cellphone sa sling bag nito, "ito tingnan mo." "So excited to come home. Thank you London for taking care of my heart. Philippines here I come!" binasa niya ng malakas ang caption sa post ni Marianna. Larawan iyon ng maleta at may plane ticket sa ibabaw nito.

(Mariah Mills) “.…that is what it seems right?…but no…Antoine only got 10% of what Stephanie has inherited…and she used that to get into the positions that she is in right now…when anyone asked her about her inheritance…she would always swerve the answer…According to her personality…she does love her husband and her family…but..do you think someone like her is a fool?…not she is not…She hold 2 Masters in business and law…in her active position as a Human Resource director, she managed to saved the company from many legal problem and saved the company a lot of labour cost…she is good at her job…and you know she only hold that positions for 1 year…imagined that…”. (Helena Mendoza)

Ellaine accelerated in order to catch up with her. “Why are you here?” Margarette asked her with worry spread over her face. “I want my box back!” “There’s no way you can retrieve it!” “There’s no way I would lose it!” In the end, Margarette gave in. “Suit yourself.” The older woman led her to the bridge which boarders Dela Paz and Malaban. Ellaine remembered Aunt Caroline’s story about Hazel and Jonathan’s daily ritual of just sitting there with contentment. The sun had just set and the surroundings were just so dark that Ellaine found it difficult to run. The bridge was deserted and the air was cool against the skin. People were probably inside their houses eating supper or already tucked

"I live here. And who are you?" "My name is Abra. I came to see Mariano." She answered. Well, she didn't seem as bitchy as she looked. A bra had come to see Mariano. "Yes, I know its a funny name." She confessed. "Its Italian." I stifled a laugh. "I don't know where he is." I said. "Meela said he's gone to get more ice cream. Since when does he like ice cream?" She must be really close to Mariano to be on first name basis with Meela and Linda.

nakangiting ani ko’t mabilis na umibis ng sasakyan para lang matigilan. The magnificent villa that was nestled in the foothills of Mahayag mountain took my breath away. Overlooking the spectacular Visayan sea and a group of islands called Sierra it’s a dream for every architecture lover. Para iyong hinugot mula sa mga P*******t boards na inipon ni Donna.

Kaleigh yells. The only one missing is Maria, Philip's daughter. She left the Crescent Moon pack when she was 16 years old. Her brother, Marcos is as normal as Philip is. He has already found his fated mate and is waiting for his first pup. He is brave, he is extremely hardworking and loyal and will most likely follow in Philip's footsteps but Maria was different.

Lahat ng gumagalaw sa kanilang iisang mundo ay alam ang katotohanang pagkawala ng bunsong babae ng pamilya. Ang mag-asawang Roberto Valencia at Marietta Valencia ay kilalang-kilala bilang huwarang mag-asawa. Ngunit mula nang ipasa ni Roberto ang pamamahala ng kumpanya sa panganay nilang anak na si Miguel Valencia, halos hindi na sila natigil ni Marietta sa palipat-lipat ng bansa. Taon-taon, kung saan-saan sumusuyod ang mag-asawa para hanapin ang nawawala nilang anak na babae.

She winked at him, catching him staring at her pussy. "Naughty much, Nikki, going with no panties on?" the other woman spoke up. Aaron had learned she was a petite Filipino woman named Marinella. She had small breasts, but wore a slutty maid's outfit that complimented her darker skin and showed off her legs. She was wearing black thigh highs and the normal white apron that tied around her waist, showing off her figure. She was definitely very cute. "Says the girl in the slutty maid outfit?" she said, laughing.

My classmate asked me, looking at the test tube of samples of the medicine they make. I remembered this time, and it happened, so I secretly made medicine with the help of.... "Amire, Maria Vero is the daughter of Señor Matt and Miss Ara, still alive today?" I asked. I have not been back to the Philippines, and I do not know what is happening there. "Yes, she is still alive, but she is no longer in the Philippines. She left without saying goodbye, but she bought something from Señor Dracula." My daughter said to me, and I asked.

“A woman from the first group decided to rouse herself from her languid state and sashay into my and Mathias’s path. I felt timid before her icy glare because She. Was. Stunning. She looked ethereal and would’ve easily put the most beautiful celebrities in Manila to shame. I, on the other hand, was just plain me. And like at all the other times Mathias and I were together, I was wearing only house clothes that doubled as pajamas. I think I was wearing a tank top and jogging pants on that particular occasion. “Mathias reluctantly introduced the woman as Marikit, a dayang or princess. I thought she was as lovely as her name suggested. The dayang part actually made me debate with myself whether