Mi Precioso Novels & Stories

My little prince, once so untouchable, now carried the evidence of my claim hidden under his expensive suit. I switched feeds and watched him climb into a cab, then followed him through the city until he reached Vane Capital. He walked into my building like he belonged there. He kept his head high and his back straight, but I saw the slight hitch in his gait. The way he favored one side. Perfect.

Princess teased Ivy who rolled her eyes. “Why won’t I care for her? I may be difficult sometimes but she is the one who has always been there for me, she endured so much for me that I can never repay her. The least I can do is assist her in making a decision that will make her happy, Stella Kola makes you happy and normal, before you met him, and all you did was go through the motions. Don’t give up something amazing because you didn’t check properly.” Ivy replied as tears entered my eyes again.

Flipping open a manila folder and scattering its contents across the coffee table, Miria replied agreeably, “Ooh! Yum! From that place off—” “Yeah, Pho Bar. “That’s the one.” She looked up and winked. Digging his phone out of a pocket, Marcus searched for the restaurant’s website and pulled up the menu, eyeballing Miria’s shoes as it loaded. Bending, he collected them by the ankle straps, walking the phone over to her. “Don’t get started on that. Pick your dinner first.” Miria huffed and rolled her topaz eyes, but they glittered merrily. “Bossy bossy.”

Richmond ordered and soon another knock landed on the door and he was called in. Dr Ricardo walked in with a smile and when his eyes landed on Precious, he frowned slightly and I raised a brow at that but didn't say anything to stop the process of healing my mate. I can't bear for anything to happen to her, she was my mate and meant everything to me. With her I knew what it was to fall in love, I finally have a life partner with her.

“I get that kind of stuff for promo. It’s not that I’m into it, but it’s way too valuable to just leave behind.” “They’re really that valuable?” Without thinking, he picked up the box with that dress. Not just any dress—but the Lisa Prestígio model, the rarest and most exclusive edition. I dropped everything to snatch the box from his hands. “Careful! That dress is worth as much as a car!” “You’re kidding, right?” I shook my head. Still, he didn’t look like he believed me. I grabbed one last box, then picked up Preciosa again and held her tight. I wasn’t about to make the same mistake of leaving her behind ever again.

I read it slowly, with a hint of bewilderment and ignorance. "I didn't understand your meaning, Captain." I replied foolishly. The moment I hailed a second taxi and climbed inside, I opened his message as it signaled with a slight chime. "Wear my souvenir, Preciosa, and come to me, I am waiting for you at my house." My heart soared toward the sky, and I gripped the edges of my dress. My smile surpassed my ability to suppress it, my pants growing more turbulent. Every time I am with him, he never hesitates to make me happy with the least amount of effort. He doesn't need effort; his eyes alone heal my gaps and the holes of my soul. I returned home with enough energy to play a full Beethoven c

Precious cutely look at her stomach and reprimand it. "You Mr. Stomach is bad. I am letting you stay in my body rent free and in exchange what did you do? You embarass me in front of Grey Grey's family! Apologize!" As if her stomach understands what she's saying, precious stomach growled loudly again. "Good boy." She praised. Precious looks up and saw our bewildered but amused expression. "He said he's sorry." Sunshine translates what her stomach growl meant. "Are you sure Grey that she's not related to mommy at all?"

“Of Course. I know I am right and I am here to set the record straight. She is trying to steal my friend’s fiance and I won’t stand for it. The moment the words come out of her mouth, Micah smiles. It is a dangerous one and despite knowing that he is on my side, the hair on my neck stands up. Slowly, his fingers grip my wrist until he has the bracelet in his hand. “Did you know Rebecca, that Mirage Gems only makes one centerpiece jewelry every year? It is a design that is unlike anything they have in their stores. It is almost always custom made and created on order. So, while like all their pieces it will have the store’s signature flair, the centerpiece is more precious than all of the pie

"When I returned here and took over Montemayor Travellers, I recruited Dudz and the rest of my old crew. Terrence became one of my staff. From time to time, we would talk about Precilla again, and I learned that he was still into her. So, when I saw Precilla again, I realized it was time I made things right with my friend. I tried playing matchmaker between them. Terrence was ecstatic. He really likes her, but Precy didn’t seem interested. Still, he kept trying." "In short, you weren’t alone with her at the Japanese restaurant?" "No. There were four of us. Ask Dudz. He won’t lie." "Then what did you buy from the jewelry store? If it wasn’t for Precilla—" "It wasn’t just jewelry, Rome. And it

"I'm right here, little prince." I watch him, my eyes searching his face with a desperation that borders on morbid. There is no flinch. No trembling. Instead, his fingers—those long, elegant fingers that I feared would never touch me willingly again—curl around mine. He squeezes. It’s a weak pressure, but to me, it feels like the strength of a titan.