Pánfilo Novels & Stories

Fabian said and it looks like he was still in disbelief as he stared at our brothers lying in the coffins. This man in front of me is Polo according to Fabian, I can tell that he's really my brother because he looks like the male and masculine version of our mother. I think Fabian and Guzman got their looks from their father and I haven't seen their father. That's why I got a hard time believing Fabian's words before because he looks nothing like our mother, not even me or Lincoln. "Should we pull the white oak stake?" I asked Fabian and he just nodded at me in response so we didn't waste any more time and we begin to pull the white oak stake stuck in Guzman and Polo's chest.

and the "Black Guard" Gregorio Hilario del Pilar y Sempio (November 14, 1875 – December 2, 1899) was a Filipino general of the Philippine Revolutionary Army during the Philippine–American War. As one of the youngest generals in the Revolutionary Army, he was known for the successful assault on the Spanish barracks in the municipality of Paombong, his victory on the first phase Battle of Quingua and his last stand at the Battle of Tirad Pass during the Philippine-American War. Because of his youth, he became known as the "Boy General". He was also known as a ladies man and was described by National Artist for Literature Nick Joaquin as the "Byron of Bulacan". María Josefa Gabriela Cariño de S

- Phil ------------- as Phil continues his work every ounce of his strength is being used but thankfully to the bonus stats of the Bronze Hammer of Thousand Hardship, he can withstand the continuous attack of the sinister aura from the bones until all of the bones has been refined! using his blood and sweat he never stops working after refining the bones Phil continue to refine the iron ore to make a mixture of elements for the weapons for his friends if a normal person does something like this they already fall unconscious but Phil is different even he doesn't have enough energy in his body, he never stops, he never takes a break, he never complains, he just raises his hammer and continues

She guided me to a chair at one of the ends of the table and took her seat among those divine beings. "We shall start now that you both have arrived." An old man that sat right across me on the other end of the table announces. His voice sounded like thunder making me anxious but for some reason Lua seemed to be extremely calm and comfortable with the situation. The man that answered Selene has light brown hair with lots of white hair exposed, dark tanned skin, and vibrant medium blue eyes. He reminded me of Sam, military behavior but his eyes were gentle and kind. “Do you mind justifying why you were late?” The lady who sat beside the old man retorted.

The silence stretches, every second a torturous reminder of the power he holds. His gaze drifts to Salazar. “Who exactly are you?” Salazar’s face hardens, a faint smile tugging at the corners of his lips. “Felipe Salazar,” he says with a gleam of defiance, his voice rich with irony. “Perhaps you know me better as ‘El Cuervo.’”

Eion rolled his eyes at his friend. The goofy man faced me, “I am Phoenix, by the way. The only full Filipino here. Loud and proud.” He smiled, his teeth glistening against the sun. “Yeah, it's very obvious since you are so noisy. And the height said another handsome man butted in. I almost laughed, because she’s true. It seems that Phoenix is the shortest one here…well, almost at the same height as Theon but he Phoenix rolled his eyes, “Shut up, man. And me and my wife here Sereia owns some land properties and a farm at Gensan. I also am a great photographer.”

Katerina got up from the couch, shaking her head in both disgust and annoyance as she walked toward the bar. One of the girls walked toward our table, but both Ezra and Diego didn’t pay her a second glance. “They smell like aphrodisiac,” Ezra stated, and Diego shook his head. “Forcing their pleasure out of them. Something that my father has as a profession. It is a shame that he doesn’t see it as wrong and doesn’t have anyone to tell him off, don’t you think?” Diego said, standing up as he looked at the woman, Katerina. “What are you going to do?” I asked, and he looked back at Cosimo. “On my mark, we are going to leave…”

Philip frowned and asked, “What about in comparison with an Ace?” Sheryl pondered briefly and replied, “If we use martial arts to divide them, their strength is not below an Ace. Especially the fierce man just now, his name is Venom Paine. He’s the most vicious among the enforcers. Rumor has it that he once encountered a special situation behind the door and suffered inhuman torture, which resulted in his hideous appearance now. He’s hostile to everyone. Philip, I have to remind you to stay away from Venom. You’re not his opponent.”

When we got out, we walked to the canteen but it arrived! The engineers! They approached us but only one caught my eye. A man with eye glasses, he has a brown eyes, his eyelashes are quite long, his nose is also sharp, his lips are naturally red and he is taller than me. He came closer to me so I almost blushed while looking at him "Hello, I'm Kyle Anthony Pangilinan," he said and extended his hand. I closed my eyes a few times maybe I was just squinting but no, this handsome man is real!

Something Only We Know Sebastian ‘Baste’ Paner was a jock of hotel services and master of client pampering, especially for rich old women. When his best friend who was running a dating agency enlisted his help to fulfill a dying woman's wish, the greedy Baste accepted the offer right away. Who wouldn't be anyway if you're bound to inherit a massive land in the province after her death? However, it wasn't as easy as Baste had initially thought. “When I called and told your orphanage that I want a family, I didn't mean I need a husband. I need a child,” clarified 61-year-old Valentina Geronimo who mistakenly dialed the agency instead of the orphanage.