Young Bruno Encanto Novels & Stories

I didn't even move. Her fall had nothing to do with me. Of course, the second half of the video showed Liam pulling me away. Bruno acted as if he had found some leverage, and sneered. Because Liam had spent most of his life abroad, people didn't realize he was the younger heir of Carter Incorporated. Bruno had no idea who he was dealing with.

And all those hungry customers give an ear-full even if I'm a minute late. Bruno is the second son of Madam Serena, he's a nice guy, Tall, A cool tanned colored skin, Short black hair which he Never combs, and tattoos all over his chest like he was In a gang before now, and I think he's over thirty-eight this year.

I tell him and I walk away, I'm don't arguing with him. I get into my car and take a deep breath and lean my head back and blink my eyes to stop myself from crying, I can't break down now, I have to be strong. I start my car and drive out and head to Oscars pack, he's expecting me, he kept asking me what we were doing today but unlike other days this week where he knew what we were doing, I told him to just get ready that it was a surprise. It takes me about twenty minutes to drive down to his pack and when I get there, he's alrready waiting outside the door with a very excited Bruno in his arms, he always wants to jump off, forgetting that his legs are still very tiny.

When I grew up, I wanted to be the cowboy and take care of everything there, just like him. But that afternoon, Francisco wasn't there. In the semi-darkness, which took my eyes some time to adjust to, I saw Arnaldo hiding in one of the stalls, naked from the waist down, the stench of alcohol and cigarettes coming from him. A terrifying fear ordered me to run outside, to escape while I could, but my legs betrayed me and, instead of taking me away, they brought me even closer to that monster, when I could see that I was not alone. There was a child next to him, a boy my size, barefoot, disheveled, without clothes. I looked more closely at his face, trying to figure out who it was and I was ama

Bruno's gaze wavered as he looked at Mario. Clearly, they were not for me. Mario cleared his throat and explained, "Bianca almost ended up disfigured. So, we're giving her some jewelry and taking photos with her to cheer her up." Bruno hurriedly added, "I'll buy you something the next time I go for a competition. Don't be so self-centered now."

Yet, leaving her didn't sit well with him. He raised her hands that were in his and kissed the top of her palm. He patted it softly and walked out of the room with Claire and Anthony. "Claire do you have to talk so much?" Bruno groaned when they got outside. "When you have to converse with both humans and spirits all the time, you'll know what if means to speak too much". She replied him. "How old are you Claire?" Bruno was forced to ask. "I'm 15". She replied.

They knew what was going on with her and imagined they would have to ask her again. Bruno and Nicole were leaving the office when they suddenly came face to face with Dante, Sophie, and little Danna. "Brother!" Bruno was delighted to see him. “Hey, brother, we've come so you can meet our little Danna.” "But what a precious doll I have for a niece," Nicole immediately extended her small arms towards him, asking to be picked up. At that moment, Bruno couldn't help but let sadness invade his mind. His daughter would be a little younger than Danna at that moment.

It was not a surprise, it was bound to happen someday, but I had not expected it to be this quick. “The wedding preparations are going well, and Oscar and Aria have asked me to go through a few things with you.” Bruno pulled out a long list, nearly reaching the floor. “And where’s that big brother of yours?” “Still packing, I suppose,” I said, sighing. “I guess he has a lot of stuff.” “Meh.” Bruno scrunched his nose. “I appreciate him stepping up, but he hasn’t done much for the Garcias anyway.” He patted my back. “You are the real deal, and you will bring greatness to this family!”

“Uncle B! Oh my god! Dee, you didn’t tell me he was here!” Jessica’s voice rings out, and in a flash, she and Uncle Bruno are in each other’s arms, spinning around the room like they’re at a party. The room fills with laughter as they twirl around. “You’re so tanned!” Jessica exclaims, grinning like crazy. “Is that a sombrero?” Bruno laughs and tips his oversized hat. “Yep! Just got back from Mexico, my dear.” Jessica gasps. “Mexico looks great on you!” “I know, right?” Bruno says proudly. “I feel so connected to that place. The food—”

Hills announced. “Mom!” “Come over here, son,” Mr. Hills called for Bruno. Bruno looked at Beauty before heading towards her father, as if he needed her permission. Beauty followed behind. "Grandpa, Grandma," she said, smiling widely. "This is Bruno Hathaway. My... fiancé. We are getting married soon." “Bruno, my grandpa Erwin and my grandma, Margaret.” “You sure he’s not a model from a toothpaste commercial?” Grandpa Erwin commented.