Mariano X Camilo Novels & Stories

I demanded, turning fully toward him. “It means the same way you resisted marriage, he resisted it too,” Xavier explained, glancing at me with an amused expression that made me feel even more unsettled. “So really, you should be relieved. He was probably glad when everything changed and you ended up marrying Emiliano Navarro Reyes instead.” He paused briefly, as though trying to remember something important. “What was his name again?” “Emiliano,” I replied flatly, refusing to entertain the conversation any further. “Right, Emiliano,” Xavier repeated, then squeezed my hand lightly as if to soften the moment. “No hard feelings, but I am pretty sure you both rejected each other in your own way.

“Mario…” “I see the way the two of you look at one another, and you are Diego’s Claudia as he is your Mario. The love that I see is one that I know I had, and may still have for his mother.” He said, stopping me. “Do not let rage and anger get the best of you. Do not be like your old man here.”

Maybe, just maybe, we could make this work. Camilo turned around to look at me. His smile was infectious. The shine in his eyes was so bright I was sure he was the sun and I the moon. Because I couldn't help reflecting the same light. "Thank you. You won't-" Someone burst through the door, cutting the rest of his sentence off. Camilo spun on his heels to face the person. His eyes flared with anger as he took in the young man in front of him. "Someone better be fucking dying for you to interrupt me like this." He growled. I rolled my eyes at him and looked away.

Camilo showed a faint smile before he wore a pair of silk gloves. He then calmly hooked his finger toward Philip. A simple movement was enough to show Camilo’s extreme confidence. Bryce Kennedy and the others frowned when they saw the sight. They could tell that Camilo was a formidable opponent. “Let me introduce everyone…” Axel Garcia stood up and smiled at the people around him. “Camilo came from India’s Celestial Temple. He had been training since he was seven! When he was seventeen, he was already a King of Arms! “In the next five years, he had been training on his own to accumulate his strength steadily.

Blood gushed out from his attack and every members panicked in great fear. Cassio fell on the ground but he was still breathing. " Get him up " Maximo ordered no one in particular but two members quickly obey him. They get cassio who was now breathing hard to his feet unsteadily. Maximo sighed frustratedly as he pulled out his cellphone which he extended to Marco. " Connect the video to the TV, let's watch together " Marco quickly did as he was told and every members of the Santinos family watched the clear story of how cassio had blow up South Villa.

THEME: An Arranged marriage ～♡I'M IN!♡～ Leonardo Vincento. "Any more hate speeches directed at her will cost each and every one of you all your jobs!". Leonardo said and everyone immediately kept quiet not wanting to fall victim of his threat. 'I thought he didn't hear them'. Camila said within herself as she stared lustfully at Leonardo who was ready to devour anyone on her behalf. And that was when Maria approached Leonardo and Camilla. "Good morning sir". Maria greeted bowing slightly.

At least the food looked good because I was starving. “Do you do this often?” “Yes, with my wife,” Mario spoke. “Your brothers tend to run away from me…Marvin didn’t even want me to visit him in…” “Prison,” I spoke casually. “So you said you had something to share about my mom?” Mario took a breath and reached for his pockets. “Right, Carmela.” He pulled out several pictures and smiled softly. “I found some pictures of us.” He threw them on the table.

"Though good luck surviving Matteo when he finds out. That old bastard will skin you alive." A surprised laugh escaped Marco. "He'll try." Marco's expression sobered as he moved to sit across from Antonio . "But that's a problem for later. Right now, we've got the Irish to deal with." Antonio straightened. "The Marians?" Marco nodded. "Cilian Maria reached out. Wants to renegotiate terms now that my father's gone." His voice dropped dangerously. "Thinks we're weak." Antonio understood immediately. "You want me to meet with him."

The business in Colombia had been a total success, Maria De La Cruz, continued to keep out of justice, and to tell the truth the power felt quite good to the Mexican. On the part of Emiliano Romero, love sprouted between them, they never left each other's side for a second, that is to say, where Maria was, Emiliano was, they were inseparable, although the important business was always handled by the Mexican.

“You call and I’m going to message Mia. She helped me get married. She will help you.” “No, she won’t.” My hopes faded. “She’s a Luciano. She hates me.” Camila pressed her lips into a straight line. “She’s a Roríguez now. When I first met her, I wasn’t impressed. Since marrying Jano, she’s changed.” “Is there anyone else you can call? I don’t feel confident about my marriage hopes depending on Mia Luciano.” “Roríguez. Let me try Mia.” Camila walked into the living room with her phone.