Phil Manansala Novels & Stories

After some time has passed, Antonio gives a hushed chuckle while dropping his head and curling the corner of his mouth into a smirk. "You're interested, aren't you?" He asks, bringing his attention back to Anna as he does so. "Of course," she responded in a nearly whispered tone. "I own real estate agencies in the Philippines and other countries, including the United States of America, Spain, and Japan. But I choose to remain in the Philippines since, compared to other countries, I have more successful businesses here," Antonio said. Annalia gave the young man her full attention as she remained silent and listened to him. "Not only do I own the longest bridge in these parts of the Philippi

Hindi ko alam kung bakit pero parang kusa akong nagkaroon ng lakas ng loob at naglakad na parang natural lang. "Josefina Erika B. Matienzo, 18, representing Bachelor of Science in Electrical Engineering!" pakilala ko sa sarili nang makarating sa tapat ng microphone. Ramdam kong nanginginig ang boses ko subalit sa kabila nito'y kaagad nagsigawan ang mga madla matapos akong magpakilala. Hindi ko alam ang mararamdaman ko ngunit para akong nabunutan ng isang malaking tinik nang sa wakas ay nakatapos na rin akong magpakilala.

Annika's mother is reading the newspaper at home in Manila in the meantime. She enjoys keeping up with business news updates because it's the only way she can find out how her first love is doing right now. When Carmen flips through the book's pages, she notices a large photograph of Mr. Phillip Rocha, who is once again highlighted as Man of the Year for having assisted other deserving Filipinos in finding employment on the ship. He has improved the lives of numerous families. Phil, as she used to call him, is a philanthropist who hails from a wealthy family and a life of luxury. He has donated a lot of money to charity and will keep doing so until nowadays.

Pinalakpakan ng lahat ang ipinahayag ni Don Fonso. "Congratulations, Mr. Dante Cosico!" Halos sabay-sabay na bumati ang mga naruruon sa binatang presidente. Kinalabit ng kalapit niya si Alexandra, isang matandang lalaki na may limang porsiyento sa pangkalahatang puhunan at pag-aari ng Sunrise Philippines. "Alexa, siya pala ang susunod na presidente. Hindi pala ikaw. Disappointed ka ba?"

The time is not right. The warrior takes a break from my back as Alphonse steps in front of the bastard next to me. He’s got an attitude and he’s bleeding from his head. I recognize him as Paul, I didn’t see him often, but he was assigned to clean up. He came in after events from dinner to parties and got rid of the mess.

" Hindi Ka Tatanggapin ni Chairman Monteverde Kung Walang Appointment" 90% ang tsansa ng paggaling? Ang pusong unti-unting nilulunod ng kawalan ng pag-asa ni Lisora Sandoval ay muling nakaramdam ng liwanag. Agad siyang nagtanong, “Pero ano po? Presidente, yung taong sinasabi ninyo, doktor po ba siya dito sa ospital?” Umiling si Lucca Ramos. “Hindi. Isa siyang negosyanteng matagal nang hindi nagtatrabaho sa larangan ng medisina. Kaya nga sabi ko, baka hindi siya pumayag na tumulong.”

Kinulong ko ang mag kabilang pisnge niya at pinunasan ang mga luha. "When we go back in Manila, I will introduce you as Hope Alejandro this time not as my fake cousin but as my wife." Then I claimed her lips. All the wait is worth it, because she is the waiting. Jonas Kaelo Alejandro -THE END-

"Si Baron? Boksingero?" Tumango si Lucas. "Oo. He was rising star in that sport, pero tumigil siya nung nagkaroon ng kumplikasyon at tuluyang namatay 'yung huling nakalaban niya. Nabalita nga 'yun eh." "Ahh..." ani Alessa nang tuluyan nang maalala ang tinutukoy ng binata, "Natatandaan ko na. Siya 'yung tinawag na Killer Fist, hindi ba?"

It was a tricky place to be, but when Lana's eyes connected with his, he knew he was out of time. “The man that came to the event last night was Danny Asunta Buenaford. His mother is Filipina like me, and his Dad is American. Of course, he is technically speaking, he is my husband.” Lana's admission was made with shame in her eyes and Xyrus instantly felt guilty for the anger he had felt.

He clasped Mariano's hand for a firm shake, then took mine, planting a soft kiss on my knuckles. "Mariano," The man said, "Its a pleasure to see you again." He nodded, then looked at me. "This is my Isabelle. Bella, this is Ralph, the head of the Irish Mob." I smiled at him. "Congratulations for the new consigliere, Ralph." He nodded at me. "Thank you." When he was gone, I finally breathed. "Such a good girl," Mariano whispered enticingly, "Keep it up and I shall reward you tonight."