Si Basilio Kaisipan Novels & Stories

It was all too late. _________________________ Sisa* is the deranged mother of Basilio and Crispin in Jose P. Rizal’s Noli Me Tangere. Unable to stand up to her abusive husband, and later the Guardia Civil, Sisa went from one traumatic event to another, causing her to eventually lose her sanity due to the mental burden. This insanity manifested in her wandering around San Diego, calling out her children’s names, and singing songs out of nowhere. [Source: G****e]

"by the way, i'm Callus." Nang makaalis ang lalaki ay tumabi naman sa kanya ang babae. "Hi, my name is Cassandra. So you're Yesha?" "Yeah, Yesha Callixtro." malawak na ngumiti ang babae sa kanya. "Ohh, nice name. By the way, kanina ko pa napapansin na pasulyap-sulyap ka kay Mr. Rios." nakangiting saad nito. Nakagat niya ang ibabang labi dahil sa kahihiyan. TInigilan na rin niya ang pag-inom dahil hindi niya alam kung ano ang posibleng magawa ng alak kapag sobrang laki na ng tama niya.

Mariano asked his mother. She smiled. "I told him you've arrived. He'll be here any moment." Nicofero Rivera was a big man. He was taller, more buff than Mariano, wore a neatly tailored black suit, and looked like the kind of man who could kill you with a look. I'd thought Mariano was scary. Guess I was wrong. I breathed deeply. "Hello, Mister Rivera." He sized me up. "Papà," said Mariano, "This is my Isabelle."

Silas was more than he appeared, and I couldn't help but wonder about the secrets he held. "Hey, come on, you two, let's grab some breakfast," Gerald invited, his tone warm and inviting, a bit of a contrast to the formal setting. He motioned towards the dining area, signaling for us to follow. Silas replied with a short, "Sure, Dad," but I could sense the hesitation in his voice. It was subtle, but there, telling me he wasn't exactly thrilled about the idea of a new Luna, especially my mom, Kendall. As we headed to the dining area, I walked alongside Silas, stealing a glance at him. There was a whole mix of feelings written on his face, hinting at a deeper story. It was clear he was grapplin

“I wanna ask something.” “Don’t make it too complicated to answer,” she said giving me a worried expression. “Don’t worry, it’s just simple.” “Okay, spill.” “What kind of a being is Angelo?”

he asked once the system was running. “Cassandra Patrice.” Caleb supplied smoothly, his knowledge of her name was thanks to Magnolia and not necessarily because his terrified mate had been forthcoming with any information. He watched Iggy type in the name and then pause for a few seconds before attacking the keyboard in a manner that intrigued Caleb. Having been born in a time that had none of the present gadgets he saw, he was often awed by their abilities, but never bothered enough to learn more about them, he was quite satisfied with the basic knowledge he possessed.

Ace kissed her cheek before walking to where his brothers stood. “you look beautiful” he whispered, the moment she stood in front of him. Camila grinned. “you don’t look too bad yourself” she replied earning a small chuckle from him. “we are gathered here to witness the marriage of Roman Romero and Camila Santiago” the priest started. He read all the marriage rites and had the couple repeat after him, he led Camila in her vows but when it was Roman’s turn, he pulled out a paper from his pocket. He’d written special vows.

“We will still bring thousands but keep the others in Gilan.” “You have the authority so, your highness” Rowen stated. Darina and her troop proceeded towards the central palace to converse with the chief satrap of Gilan. This chief satrap is named Basiliskus. Others prefer to call him Satrap Basil. He has northern origins but grew up in Gilan. “My humble authority welcomes your visitation, Royal Highness,” Satrap Basil greeted. “I may not have great things to offer in this humble central palace, but I assure you that these are all the treasures of Gilan.”

he snorted and shoots another one man in front of him. Basil is running the second largest syndicate in the world. He has been accused by the Feds of weapons trafficking, contract murders and drug trafficking. He was able to avoid prison multiple times because of his influence but there's people who can't be blind of his money. The Feds named him as the most dangerous man on the Ten Most Wanted List. He's in the second rank followed by Niklaus Pivledis, his enemy. Basil is raking P1.5 000,000 a day from his narcotics business. Everyday he's sending his men to deliver his narcotics in other syndicate and businesses who negotiated with him. He's selling drugs but he's not a user, only his men.

Demyan was clothed in his usual white long dress shirt as I remembered him wearing ever since I was a child and he visited more often. “Remember, engage him for as long as possible. I need to read every device on him,” Basilio whispered as we made our way to the man I had sworn to kill on sight whenever we crossed paths. “I know,” I gritted through clenched teeth. Basilio had gotten our tech guys to develop a sort of card reader that could read every device on a person’s body as long as they were near them and they stayed there for a long period. He got up from the seat as soon as he saw me and started coming towards me with stretched hands. “Gabriele, my nephew!” he said with feigned excite