Buod Ng Kwento Novels & Stories

Sean asked her. Luyando blinked away her tears. “Why do you ask that?” “Because you don’t look so happy.” He answered. “Why do you think I don’t look happy?” “Because you are sad.” The four year old answered. “Mummy said you are sick. She said you need love only. What did she mean?” Luyando’s fight against her tears intensified. “Your mother, she said that?” “Um,” the boy nodded. “Grandma, granddad, mummy too, they always hug me and tell me they love me. Do you want me to give you a hug Auntie Yando?”

let's meet father to tell us a story before going to our beds," she pleaded, she knew that it will take almost all of them to persuade their father who was already ladened with a large bowl of Amala(cultural food) to tell them a story, the girls approached their father and pleaded that he tells them a story, their father was in a good mood, he agreed to their offer, looking around he said, "then get something to sit on, I shall be telling you girls a short story." Hearing this, Bimbo's face lit up as she plastered a smile on her face, her father had agreed to tell them a story, she quickly

There are only two colors left. Napatawa ang tindero sa sinabi ko. “Hahahaha tama ka diyan, di ko nga rin maintindihan pero sobrang sikat nitong bulaklak. Siguro dahil na rin kung saan ito ng galing at ang kwento sa likod nito. Limitado lang din ang supply o nagsusuplay nito kaya may kamahalan talaga.” Kwento? “Anong kwento?” I curiosly asked.

Buweno, malinaw naman sa mahigpit na iskedyul ng negosyo sa pag-publish na hindi. Itinuro ni Peter ang isang paragraph. “Gusto ko itong bagong babaeng karakter na nakilala ng iyong imbestigador. Parang nakakaintriga siya. Baka mas madala mo pa siya sa kwento mo. Ang iyong mga tagahanga ay naghahangad ng romansa."

 Xzyra's Point of View At kung bakit puro 'daw' ako. Like matalino daw siya at bobo daw ako. Well, you know later tinatamad ako i-kwento. Pa-suspense ba ako? Well, wala kang magagawa. Story ko 'to, kaya maghintay kayi! Haha.

Biro lang syempre! “Po?” Inosenteng tanong niya sa akin. “Nothing baby. Come here.” I chuckled at him. Itinabi ko ang libro sa may side table at ikinalong siya. I caressed his face and spoke softly. “You're too young to understand that story, Bullet. Way too young to understand what message it wants to tell us.” Pagpapaliwanag ko sa kaniya. Nakatitig lang siya sa akin at mataimtim na nakikinig. Probably wondering what I'm saying.