Pánfilo Novels & Stories

I tell her typing away on my phone without taking a glance in her direction. We get to the restaurant, take our seats and I call for the waiter. "Good day sir and ma'am, what would you like to order" "I'll have a plate of pasta e Fagioli" "I'll take just water" Eulalia tells the waiter "Get two plates of what I ordered" I tell the waiter and nod for him to get our orders. "Sir, please what about the the client we are supposed to meet" she asks with raised brows "Constantine" I said with displeasure " How many times have I told you to call me Constantine and not sir? I do not like to repeat myself and besides we are way passed this, i've had my head down your cunt" I give her my proudest smil

I nodded. “Thank you for that. Have you found out anything yet?” He shook his head. “No, Felix and Cornelius have been working on it.” I looked at him confused. “Why are they working on it?” He looked over at Lynn and she nodded at him. “Jensen, Cornelius is the Don of the Roman mafia. He is the reason why we were able to save you.”

Lizzie asked. Zofi nodded. She’s really scared. “Is he a bad person?” Lizzie asked. Zofi looks at her. “He’s my stalker back home…in Manila,” she said. “What? And they hired him?” Lizzie asked. “His name is not Gerard. He is Jiro,” Zofi said.

She was waiting for someone here because that person said he wanted to have a talk with her. ??? - S-Sorry to keep you waiting! Speak of the devil that someone is here, at last, he's Pancho Quixote the general of the Knights in the El Quixote Kingdom. Lorenzo - No, It's fine. So why do you want to meet me here, General Pancho? Pancho - Y-You can just call me Pancho! A-And I'm calling you here because... I-I-I... Pancho - I LOVE YOU! PLEASE BE MY GIRLFRIEND!

Leo asked confusedly. “Yeah, he was a Samurai. Max attacked him and he was brought to the hospital which Pan worked. Pan called me a few hours ago and told me about that fool who is still breathing. I told Pan to kill him once and for all, since then he hasn't call me back.” Philly explained. “Do you think something bad might have happened to Pan? Maybe he was caught?” Leo said. “Nah, Pan is too careful in whatever he does, this is not his first time in eliminating someone for me.” Philly said in confidence. He was definitely sure that Pan will succeed in his mission.

JILLIAN “Who is Carina?” The doctor asked leaning a bit closer. “She is my proof,” I answered confidently. The doctor took his laptop of the bag he has with him and typed things on it. “What is her surname?” I realized I don’t know that I can’t answer. My stepmom’s smirk made me grin. “Suero,” Angelo whispered. “Suero,” I said smirking back to my stepmom. The doctor continued doing whatever he is doing and turn the laptop to me. There are arrays of pictures of woman with the same name on the screen. It’s an online site with tons of users. I pointed at her picture, so the doctor clicked on it.

a man shouted out. Goddess, could they not even begin the ceremony before bullshit happened? How dare someone spew utter fucking bullshit like that. “What is your name?” she asked him calmly. Santiago began advancing, not knowing if this man was a threat or not. The Mayloni took their duties of protection very seriously. She just held up her hand to stop him. This was something that had to be handled carefully so that nobody would assume that she could not stand on her own. “Lord Coriolanus Pavlo,” he said, standing up.

Out. Mine. Me. Andrea Bonani. Who the hell does this stronzo think he is? "I'm Henri," he tells me matter-of-factly. Ha? "Forgive me. I was dazzled by your beauty. You are a true apparition." Did Stronzo hit his head or something?

he reasons out but Joseff just gives him a nod and looks in front again. And Pedro not liking the guy’s reply moves a little forward and extended his right hand. “I am Pierro Ezrael Olivarez, but you can call me Pedro. You are?” Pedro asked even if Joseff seems uninterested. Joseff didn't talk but instead of feeling irritated Pedro smiles and looked around for some things he could use to gain his snob seatmates' attention. And he saw the book that the guy was reading earlier with a name handwritten below.

“And who are you? This is the first time we have seen you here! Hah, do not tell me a mere lower elder is lecturing us right now?” “Pardon me, your graces, and I am Santiago Polares.” Polares… people started whispering to themselves when they heard his name. A Polares! Some even shouted. They smiled to themselves and then looked at him. “I apologize for not recognizing you soon, Don Santiago Polares,” the man that was rude to him earlier suddenly bowed down. “It’s just that it had been a long since we last seen a hybrid like you are,” “A hybrid, huh? So that is still a thing of discrimination in this country? No wonder you people are always behind in everything. You compare and compare and c