Peter X Miguel Novels & Stories

Peter looked at her, he gently lifted her face: “What are you running for? Between the two of us, you should be the runner, right?” Mia looked at him with her eyes red and puffy from crying for so long, she was speechless. Peter still clutched her wrist, he turned his head to look at the two graves: "So they are your parents?" Peter said seriously, greeting: "Hello Mia Joan's parents, I'm Peter Wayne, future boyfriend, future husband of Mia Joan, their daughter. We're sorry now, we're going, we'll come back to visit you two later." He looked at the last name, it turned out that Mia followed her mother's last name.

Catalina I hate him. I hate him. I hate him. I could only think this as I signed the papers. He knew my weakness and used it against me. Clearly he knows everything about me and I don't even know his name. “At least be kind enough to tell me your name. Or should I just call you Master?” A deep chuckle rumbled from his throat. So the beast could actually laugh. “Miguel Alejandro.” The name sounded familiar but I couldn't place my finger on it so I just brushed the thought aside.

My dad asked in a teasing voice. I groaned internally. He was using “THAT” voice. “Dad, Peter is someone I met today. I just told you about him. He helped me out with Patty…” Piper interrupted with a scoff. “Someone? Peter Melton isn't someone. He's the number one elite, he's the richest guy in Delengade.” Piper said excitedly. Dad looked surprised. “Is he back in the country then? I thought he was abroad. Dave said so the last time we talked.”

Blanchard. “Peter, you know you shouldn’t be talking about that.” Miguel berates him as he pulls Steve back and squeezes in and under Lucy’s feet. Chad starts to laugh as I knew Steve is glaring at Miguel and probably even scowling. “What did you want to sit here? Not sorry you snoozed!”

VICTORIA Lorenzo wouldn’t be riding with me. The inhibitors were barely taking the edge off. Before the door shut, Dr. Pietro said goodbye to me. "I’ll be coming to your city to study the Luna Nera drug in the Greco labs, and I’ll be personally involved in your case. I hope to see you doing much better very soon," he said, squeezing my hand through the open car window. Honestly, I was really grateful to him, despite the strange way we’d met.

I’m still jealous and I don’t know what I could become if it becomes worse. “When is she coming back?” I changed the topic. I don’t like hearing so much about Selena. I am Jillian now in my present life. “I don’t know but we will know. I can feel her,” he responded. “How did you know that I’m Selena?” A question suddenly sprouted from his lips. I didn’t mean to ask it out loud. It just happened. “I can feel you too. I know you since you are born but I didn’t know you are born a Sagittarius.”

Fabian’s POV "Miguel?!" When I looked on in disbelief and horror at Miguel, who was torturing my brother, Xander. Xander was bleeding extremely, and he couldn't even stand up. He had broken bones and painful screams. Miguel gave me a sideways glance while maintaining a sneer on his lips as he said, "You took Abby away from me, and I let it go because I want her to be happy. But when your brother killed my brother, I can't let this go anymore!"

John said and they began looking through. 1 hour later .... "Any luck?!" Xavier asked as he raised his head to look at John. "Nope" he replied with a small sigh. "I found it guys" Miguel suddenly said as he stepped out and walked towards where they were with a file in his hands. "Technically he's Californian but his mom is a south African though" he said and Xavier nodded slowly. "Please can I have a photocopy of his finger prints " Xavier asked turning to face John. "Sure " he replied as he took out the page with his finger prints results on it , photocopied it and handed the real copy over to Xavier.

"It reminds me that people were willing to risk everything for strangers even when it seemed like the world was against us." Liam reclined in his chair and gazed reflectively. How would we react if someone else required that kind of assistance? Were we as courageous as they were? Elena had a determined glitter in her eyes. Because we know what it's like to be on the opposing side, we would. Miguel, a former journalist who had given Xander vital information that enabled him to find the orphanage, was the last person on their list. Miguel vanished shortly after they first met, and nobody knew where he was.

Peter: I have nightclubs and a restaurant Me: what restaurant ? Peter: I don't know if you know Penninsula Me: the luxury restaurant ?! Is it yours ?! What are you modest. I say laughing Peter: I don’t like to talk about myself too much, I don’t have anything interesting in my life Me: believe me, me too Peter: where were you ?! Me: in Africa .. with my grandparents .. I live there now, I'm just back for two months Peter: ah .. why don't you want to come and live here ?!