Pablo Escobar Quotes Espanol Novels & Stories

I inquired. "Of course, you don't get compliments from such a handsome dude like me every day," he explained. "Well I didn't appreciate your compliment, take it back," I said "I'm afraid I won't be able to." It's a pleasure to meet you; my name is Pablo Escobar, and I used to work for the Black Mafia. How about you, baby?" He casually introduces himself and must be pleased to be a member of The Black Mafia. I wasn't surprised; from all indicators, I knew he was a member, which is why I was still observing his demeanour.

But also scary as hell! "So what can I get for you two?" Papa asks. "Four Jibarito meals for me Tio. Babe you can get whatever you want." I grin, "Whatever I want?" He smirks looking down at me with intensely lustful hooded eyes. "Por supuesto Mami. Lo que quieras." I gasp, my eyes widen and I soak my undies! His deep voice is so smooth as it pours over me like liquid velvet. His accent when he speaks Spanish is sooo hot! But I have no idea what he just said. "What, Papi?" I utter dazed.

"She's the only light you've had in your life since Gloria died. It took you ten years, but you finally became happy again. And it was because of her, wasn't it? She's the only thing that makes your eyes alive again. And you thought you were out of the dark until...you let her go. Why are you lying to yourself, Sebastian?" I know I'm digging myself a hole that I won't be able to get out of. But at this point, the risk is irrelevant. I open my mouth, and when the words come out, there's no stopping them: "Luis Escobar-Velasquez." Three words. Three goddamn words are all it takes to make Alejandro crack down and shut up. His mouth becomes firm, pressed deeply like his lips are glued closed. An

“Lo siento señor, but Pablo have always wanted to prove himself to you, he believed that if he takes him down that he would gain your respect. I tried to stop him, even Gabriella did but he didn’t listen, he wouldn’t. I’m sure Gabriella…” “Is dead,” the man finished for him, his eyes not leaving him, “do you think that he would kill mi hijo and he would leave his girlfriend? That man has no heart, he has no soul. That man isn’t called El Diablo for no reason, do I need to tell you the meaning? In all the people you allowed my son to assassinate, you chose El Diablo, you chose The devil, Andrés, El Diablo,” he ran his fingers through his hair in a frustrated manner, “El Diablo,” he repeated a

Victor was shocked “Are you sure that was what he said?” Victor had to be certain “Yes” translator said “Yes… you keep money… all money” Romero tried putting the English together “Thank you… I am grateful but… why?” Victor asked, he translated “Quiero que armes tu equipo porque odio los errores” “I want you to set up your team because I hate errors” “Thank you very much, I will do that. You have nothing to fear” Victor said “Pero si me traicionas” “But if you betray me”

"CALM down bro, I let him", Vincenzo said and Oswald hissed. The man got to them and laid down flat on the floor, stretching out his hands, not minding the people around, not minding the cameras everywhere. "I'm loyal Sir, I am very loyal Dino Escobar", he said, still lying on the floor, Oswald snorted. "Get up", he ordered and the man scrambled to his feet, then stretched out his right hand for a handshake.

("And who is Betty to you? Is she your mother?" He shook his head, confusion clouding his eyes, "Betty è Betty, non la mia mamma. La mia mamma se n'è andata. Pablo ha detto che sono un orfano. Un bastardo." ("Betty is Betty, not my mama. My mama is gone. Pablo said I’m an orphan. A bastard.")

Pablo had a questioning look on his face, when I droped the back to the table. "Oh! Don't look at me like that, I am a doctor and i am here to administer pain" He still looked confused till I opened up the bag and he gasped. Never had anyone known that a day would come, where I would finally lay my hands on Pablo, for the evil he did. "You cannot use these things on me. I am Don Pablo and you ought to understand that even if you kill me today, the boys will rise" I chuckled at his hopelessly ego that he so adore so much to the extent that it felt like it was giving him lots of hope.

" Eso es lo que piensas eh? (That's what you think huh?)" " Ese es el hecho. Nunca consideraré a un hombre que solo piensa en sí mismo, en la fama, el dinero y el poder como mi padre. Eres asqueroso Alejandro Martinez. Sabes cuántas vidas has arruinado? Cuantas familias? Cuántos niños inocentes? Duermes con la conciencia tranquil y eso es para Mostar lo malady que eres. Nunca te he Amado Alejandro y nunca te amaré (That's the fact. I will never consider a man who only thinks of himself, fame, money and power as my father. You are disgusting Alejandro Martinez. Do you know how many lives you've ruined?. How many families?. How many innocent children?.

"I mean, we are at the background, staring at a woman that led us to a strip club that turned out to be another building for some sort of activities we know nothing about and here we are, answering an instruction from a man who we barely know. A man who wants us to make a decision for him. What the fuck is wrong with you man? Are you high on drugs? Do you take Cocaine?" Carlos laughed as he smashed his right palm on his forehead as if to calm a terrible blood flow going on there. "Do I look like fucking Escobar to you?" "Who is Escobar?" Michael asked. "Pablo Escobar is a popular and influential Colombian drug lord who burnt millions of dollars to save his daughter life," Savannah answered.