Heavenknowsflo.Author

18/04/2025

BAD NEWS:
To my reader who are waiting for Dirty harry. I put the story on hold since aminado naman akong hindi pa siya ganoon ka boom unlike sa mga previous stories ko. I observe na hindi siya appealing that is why I would republish one from my old stories which I know na magugustohan niyo ang genre nito. I reall do aplogize, dahil this past few weeks iniisip ko ang insights sa story na ito then, it failed my expectations. Maybe in the future, I will rewrite this story. Kaya ngayon, I will put out my next story at ito ang bala ko ngayon para abangan niyo, aking beloved readers.

Maraming salamat sa pag-unawa!

17/04/2025

To aspiring writers!

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30/03/2025

As I translate El Asesino Mafia to english edition. Naiiyak ako knowing na kung ano ang kahihinatnan ni Tristan.

“Vito, I can’t swim! What if I fall? And what if there are sharks?” Cassandra exclaimed, panic setting in.
“I’m the only one who’s going to bite you,” Vito teased.
“That’s cheesy, boss!” Tristan shouted, barely dodging a glare from Vito, who was deadpan while Chino was stifling a laugh.
As they cruised across the water, Cassandra nestled her head on Vito’s shoulder. She felt secure holding his hands.

30/03/2025

Eid Mubarak.
May Allah bless you and your family🤍

26/03/2025

Dear Gianna, anong klaseng Mayong ba ang tingin mo kay Mr. Vladimir?

Gianna started to wonder until she googled the Municipality of Masantol. Unang bumulaga sa litrato ang imahe ng binata. Laking pagtataka rin niya dahil may litrato itong nakasuot pang Pari at Pulis. “Aba daig pa ni Mayor ang cosplayer ha? Daming posisyon sa buhay?” patawa-tawa lamang si Gianna hanggang sa makita niya ang isang litrato nito. Vladimir is topless due to their physical training in PPD. Napa lagok na lamang ng tubig si Gianna at pasimpleng ngumiti.
“Cute pala si Mayor.”

26/03/2025

UPDATE? here's the patikim!
CHAPTER 5

“Where is she? Pinaalis mo na Luciano?” tanong ni Vladimir habang hawak ang isang baso ng tubig.
“Bakit? Type mo? Are you going to give me an apo now?” nakakalokong tugon ni Luciano.
“Should I start to call you Lolo?”
“Subukan mo, Vladimir. I will cut your head.”
“Luciano, hindi ka na pabata. Nagtataka ang lahat kung bakit Luciano lang ang tawag ko sa iyo? Not even Lolo or Papa.”
“It’s professional.”
“But it doesn’t have any respect.” tugon ni Vladimir.
“Vlad, you are no longer a Priest since you started to work as a Policeman at ngayon Mayor na. Be professional, we are both working as a government employee. And I want them to know na walang kama-kamaganak pagdating sa gobyerno.”
“But that’s happening now.”
“You know, keep that woman back.”
“What? For what? She even made a deep dent on my car dahil sa kaduwagan ni Fredo.” pagrereklamo ni Vladimir.
“Vladimir. You are already thirty eight years old. Naririnig ko na silahis ka raw, ngunit hindi, ’di ba?”
Kunot noo at umupo sa sofa si Vladimir. “Who the f**k told you about that? I don’t have any guts to get married! F**k that marriage life! Sa inyo pa lang araw -araw mo na akong tinatalakan, paano pa kapag nag-asawa ako? I don’t need human microphones!”
Malakas na tumawa si Luciano pagkatapos ay tinapos ang pagsisigarilyo. “Apo, you are getting older. I need a little one who runs inside my house, playing with me. Ganitong-ganito ako sa ama mo noon noong nagrerequest ako sa kanya na magkaroon na ng asawa’t anak. He gave you, but you are crazy and most of the time stupid.”
Tumawa lang si Vladimir hanggang sa yumakap sa kanyang lolo. “I need to go. I have something to finish.”
“Vlad, sometimes you also need to live as a normal person. Same like other men do.”
“You know what I have and I don’t want to hurt someone just because of my weakness.”

26/03/2025

UPDATE mula sa huwarang Overseas Filipina Writer 🤣later on may update ako at actually gusto ko kayong isama mamaya pagpunta ko sa mall kung saan ako madalas tumambay para magsulat!
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26/03/2025

ENGLISH EDITION IS OUT!

“Boss!” Tristan shouted as he struggled to free himself from his restraints.
“Why is he uninjured?!” Vito angrily questioned Chino.
“Boss, listen to me. I never betrayed you! I dedicated my whole life to serving you and our group! I didn’t have any lust after Ms. Cordova! I smoked that day because Mark really wanted to sneak on her with his binoculars. When I got back, he invited me to leave. I went with him. After that, he left me with the car. I had to walk, Boss; I swear I’m not lying!” Tristan explained, tears of fear in his eyes.
“Where’s Mark?” Vito asked Tristan.
Chino remained silent and motioned to open a separate door. Upon opening it, Mark appeared with a bruised face and blood-soaked skin, covered in burns from ci******es and beaten with metal objects.
“Vito! You f**king coward!” Mark shouted.
Chino and Tristan were shocked by Mark’s disrespectful outburst toward their boss. Vito abruptly laughed, brandishing his katana.
“I saw her body! I want to f**k your woman. I want to make her scream! I know that she’s your weakness!” Mark laughed mockingly, causing Vito's smile to vanish.
“Boss, I just found out about this. Throughout all the raids we’ve done on drugs, Mark was taking something. He’s a drug addict, which is why his mind is consumed,” Chino whispered.
“You want Cassandra? You want the pleasurable satisfaction to gratify your desires, Mark? I’ll give you everything,” Vito replied. He signaled his men to take Mark to a box.
“Boss, those are rats!” Chino exclaimed.
“Why? Does he deserve a second chance? Does he deserve a meaningful life?!” Vito shouted angrily, throwing Mark into a box full of rats.
Chino remained silent and bowed his head. Tristan cried even harder, listening to Mark's screams for help.
“Let Tristan go,” Vito ordered. Chino complied, and Tristan nearly fell to his knees in front of Vito in gratitude.
“I know you are innocent. From now on, you will be Cassy’s personal guard. You’ve seen what will happen if you betray me.”
“Y-Yes! I won’t betray you!” Tristan promised, kneeling and sobbing.

The area fell silent, and Mark seemed lifeless. To ensure it, Vito continued to fire bullets at the box before leaving the warehouse.
Upon returning home, Vito found Cassandra asleep on the living room couch.
“Don Vito,” Manang Tunying greeted him.
“Why is she here?”
“She was waiting for you. Hijo... just admit it.”
“What?”
“Is this girl your girlfriend?”
“No. There’s no such relationship. We’re boss and maid.”
“You still love Marissa,” Manang Tunying replied, hiding the sadness in her eyes.
Vito couldn’t speak, his gaze fixed on Cassandra’s face. “I’m just confused. My heart and mind are struggling to decide if I want to protect you because you look so much like my late wife. Can I trust you until the end?” Slowly, Vito stood and carried Cassandra. He laid her down on her bed and tucked her in.
“Good night, Cassandra.” He left a gentle kiss on her forehead.

https://www.wattpad.com/1528197577-eng-el-asesino-mafia-don-vito-valentin-chapter-8

25/03/2025

TAGALOG and ENGLISH
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