Cyan In Tagalog Novels & Stories

Hinubad ko ang nakapatong na cardigan sa katawan at inihagis iyon sa buhanginan bago tuluyang nagtampisaw sa dagat. The water is clean and clear. Halos wala ring alon ng umagang iyon kaya’t mabilis akong nakalangoy sa mas malalim na parte. I was professionally taught how to dive and swim kaya hindi ako takot na sumuong sa kailaliman ng dagat. Pero nang makita ang barrier na nilagay ng beach ay hindi na ako sumubok na lumayo pang tuluyan.

Masyadong masakit ang kaniyang tiyan at para bang gusto niyang ma-cr. "May nakain lang yata ako. Para akong na-c-cr." Nanghihina niyang sagot. Bakas ang taranta at pag-aalala sa mukah ng kaniyang kaibigan. "Kaya mo ba rito? Tatawagan ko lang sila or gusto mong dalhin kita sa c.r?" hindi alam ni Yesha ang kaniyang isasagot.

He was surprised that he made his way out to the back door without any pursuers. "Bakit mo kasi ako kinuha hindi naman kita kilala! At bakit mo pinatay ang bantay ko!?" Why did you capture me? And why did you kill my guard? The woman still spoke in Tagalog. Keyller finally understood a few words, like, pinatay and kinuha, which mean, killed and capture. But the rest was blurry for him. He ignored the woman and continued walking while still carrying her and not letting his guard down in case of the enemy's sudden attack.

sabi ni Cypress. Doon ko lang nagawang tingalain ang screen. Nakalista ro'n ang ranking nila at nangunguna nga si Theros. "Salubungin natin si Kuya Theros, Ate Dawn," pagyaya niya sa akin kaya tumango ako.

And survived. “Your dragon, little fox,” he rumbled as he stared down at me. “My name is Cyan.” Epic response. We wouldn’t even go into how ridiculously breathy my voice was. “As you wish, my princess,” he murmured, that infuriating smirk ticking his lips upward seconds before they crashed down on mine.