Pánfilo Novels & Stories

He had a tray in his hand, which contained food inside. Naevia felt upset on seeing him. She asked, "Why are you here?" Her happy face slowly changed into an angry one. Pablo sees this and explains to Naevia that his name is not Pablo but Pete. Naevia doesn't understand what he's trying to do. "The name's Pete from Pete Lola city. I am here to serve you your meal. It's from Petelola city and has Petelola signature," He said, giving some kind of French accent.

“One of you will live. The other...will perish.” Paxis flung one of his guns away and pushed the last bullet into the other’s chamber. He then pointed his gun at Philippo. “Donkey! Yes, I’m talking to you! I’m growing tired of your dull, emotionless face. You’re one of Old Man Aram’s fellows, aren’t you?” Rhina shook her head in dismay. “Don’t say anything, Philippo.” “Nonsense, I must defend my master!” Philippo retorted, turning to face Paxis. “How dare you challenge Master Aram’s power?! He may be old, but like King Rexius, he is immortal. I’m sure he can beat you without lifting a finger.”

Pull the trigger or leave him barely alive to set an example for the people who were still looking for her. "How do you know me? I know you're like me, trained not to speak when held captive or tortured but if you know my name, then you know me, and you know why they called me Adolph's Shadow, don't you?" His Adam's Apple moved up and down as he gulped from the fear she inflicted with that sentence and those dreadful eyes. He could still feel the aftermath of the punch she landed below his chest before sending him sprawling on the floor. "As expected of the Hian Hoshi clan, to be able to produce such a fine gifted weapon as you must have made them proud and esteemed."

Hindi naman ito kumibo kaya naman mas pinili kong magsalita na naman. "Alam mo, Mr. Del Fuero? Hindi ko talaga alam kung anong ipinuputok ng butsi mo ngayon eh. Kagabi, it was Enriquez. And now, si Bryan na naman. Ano ba talagang problema mo? Wala naman akong ginagawang masama at hindi naman ikaw ang nilalandi ko kung malandi nga'ko kaya ano bang ikinapuputok ng butsi mo ngayon?"

It was as if they were welcoming royalty into their home. “Welcome, spero che il viaggio fin qui sia andato bene.” Seraphina Vitelli came up to me, hugging me and kissing my cheeks “Yes, the drive here was fine, thank you,” I forced a smile. “Well then, come, come!” She was quite beautiful, looking at her from up close, she had light green eyes and platinum blonde hair, which suited her perfectly. She looked so much like her daughter, except for the hair. “I’m sure you’ve all met, this is Elia,” she motioned to her husband, “my children, and your husband, who doesn’t seem to want to greet his wife,” she said the last part sternly.

_Dominic “What is it, spill it out,” I said impatiently. “Boss, we have company,” Vini said and we both got up from our respective chairs. The man I was with started to walk towards the back window and looked out. “I never got your name,” I said as soon as he turned and looked around. “Nikolai, but you can call me Nic,” he said, looking between me and Vini. Nikolai. He was Russian, but even as I searched in the hazy compartments of my brain, there was no Nikolai.

Papilo is the only person in the entire Mabudazou I fear, he's my worst nightmare, a Payne in my healer's arse. He doesn't make his advances on me a secret whenever we're alone, but with others, he acts like the scum of Mabudazou *it should be Otito since my father came from there.* I've evaded his advances in me; it's just a matter of time before he gets what he wants *I will be dead then; I can't be alive and watch him degrade me.*

I lied. Esteban walked, scratching his bald head with a sheepish smile. “Pobre bebé,” shaking his head and kneel in front of me. “Piggyback now,” “T-Thanks, Papá, but I can handle myself,” his head is shining as the rays of sun directed on it. The pitch-black shades he’s wearing absolutely fit in him, with the bulky body he had and tattoos. Papi Chulo is he. “Piggyback or piggy fuck. You choose, Hijo,”

(I'm all good, and you? "Non male" (I'm not bad). "ho sentito della morte di tuo Padre" (I heard about the death of your father). "Accetta le mie più sincere condoglianze" (accept my sincerest condolences). He added. "Grazie" (thank you). "Chi è questa bellazza?" (Who is this beauty?). He referred to Kris. "La mia ragazza" (my girlfriend). "Ah...hai degli occhi buoni come tuo Padre" (ah...you have good eyes like your father). "Forgive me Bella(the beautiful one), I'm Alessandro". He extended his hand to Kris and she took it, smiling shyly.

SC2 read the files instead, Axel was listening, never leaving the gazes of Penelope. “He is Polly from the Philippines, migrated to Costa Rica after selling his brother for a sum of money, also, married at the early age of hundreds and changed his name to Penelope” “A Recessive Omega, one hundred fifteen years old already and currently pregnant with twins” “What?” SC2 flinched, and like a rapper finishing what he reads immediately. “That's the most necessary thing you want to know, the rest you can read here.” SC2 put the folder beside him and moved aside, quick.