Daughter In Tagalog Novels & Stories

Her tears that were falling on her cheeks is none stop now. "Why..." she said weakly then she looked at her sister. "Ate, how can you do this to me? You're my sister and you know that he’s my boyfriend! But you still flirted with him! I know you're a b*tch but not to this extend! He's your sister's boyfriend! My boyfriend!!" [Ate - means Older Sister in Filipino] "Sis... Sis, i-it's my fault. I'm s-sorry..." she cried.

Ito ang kwento ng isang dalagang nag ngangalang Angel De Leon hindi nya totoong pangalan. Bata pa lamang si Angel ay lumaki na sya sa may tabing dagat kasa-kasama ang kanyang nanay Elena at Tatay Ramon kaya naman sadyang kinasanayan nya na ang buhay sa probinsya at ang buhay sa tabing dagat.Masipag at masunuring bata si Angel kaya naman mahal na mahal sya ng kanyang mga magulang dahil tanging sya lamang ang nag iisang anak ng mga ito,bukod sa pagiging masipag at masunuring bata ay labis rin ang kanyang angking talino at kagandahan kaya naman maraming kalalakihan sa kanilang lugar ang nagtatangkang ligawan sya dahil sa kanyang taglay na alindog.Bagamat nasa 24 years old na sya ay marami pa ri

At my bonding ceremony with Liam Jones, the pack witch appeared and dropped a bombshell—my long-lost sister, Victoria, was still alive. She could bring Victoria back, but there was a catch. She turned to my parents and asked: “Are you willing to trade Margret Davis for Victoria Davis? The two will swap bodies.” My parents' faces lit up with excitement. They didn't hesitate for a second. Yes. They said the only reason they had me was because Victoria had vanished, and their mind-link with her had gone silent. I'd spent twenty years living a life that was never mine, while my sister suffered for over a decade. This was what I owed her. Then the witch turned to Liam. Victoria had gone missing b

Niyakap ko sya. "Ingatan mo yang sarili mo, walang ibang mag tatanggol sa sarili mo bukod sayo James." Sabay tinapik-tapik nito ang balikat ko. Tumango-tango naman ako. "Wag ka yong mag alala tito, kaya ko yong sarili ko." "Who's daughter is she by the way? Sino ba ang ama non baka kilala ko?" Takang tanong nito sakin.

Young Kai furrowed his brow at the girl's question. "Huh?" "Sabi ko, “Bakit ka umiiyak?” bingi ka ba? (I said, 'Why are you crying?' Are you deaf?)" the girl asked. "Sorry but I can’t understand you," he replied, still confused by what the girl meant to say. "Patay! Alien! (Shoot! Alien!)" the girl exclaimed, slapping her forehead. "What?" young Kai asked, confused. " Paano ba ‘to? Hmm… Ah! Why you cry? Teka tama ba? Basta ‘yon na ‘yon! (How do I do this? Hmm... Ah! Why you cry? Is that right? Well, close enough!)"

"Bakit na iinggit ka ba? You want me to call you stupid like your cousin?" Aba! Ini-english na naman ako ah Teka nga at ng masampolan ng pang malakasang english. "Call me stupid and papansin at least hindi ako katulad mong nag set up ng engagement party pero hindi naman pinakasalan tssk." Nanlaki ang mga mata niya at naiatras pa ang isang paa dahil sa gulat. "Sinong tanga?" Kinanta ko na may tono ng sa Dora the Explorer

Real mother of the year. My breath caught. I was aware of my appearance, messy hair, red eyes, but I did not deserve this. "Don't do this. Where is she, please, tell me where she is.” "I don't care," he snapped. "You're an omega. Weak. Pathetic. And your daughter too--wolfless and useless.” I had not time to answer, when I heard a voice behind him, which I knew was his. " urgh... she is back?

(Dayang pov) I sat in my chamber, cradling my baby in my arms, feeling the warmth of their tiny body against mine. The babaylan, a wise and revered spiritual leader, entered the room with a solemn expression. I sensed a weightiness in her demeanor, a gravity that commanded my attention. "Dayang Kalangitan," she began, her voice low and measured. "The anito have spoken. You are to lead the Kingdom of Tondo once more, alongside the Kingdom of Pasig."

) Lixue: Wo kan daole ta, ta hai huozhe, baba, ta meiyou si. (I saw her, she was alive, Dad, she wasn't dead.) Dad (Jiang): Who? "Laoxiong, ni zai gen shei shuohua?" called a voice. (Who are you talking to, hon?) Lixue: Just talk to me in Tagalog, Dad so she doesn't know anything. Dad (Jiang): Is there something she doesn't know? Lixue: Yes, Dad. Dad (Jiang): Who are you talking about?

Tanong ni aling Dalia ng mapansin niya na mataas na ang buhok ko. "Magpaputol ko ug buhok unya teh. Sige, adto sa ko, (Magpapagupit po ako mamaya ale. Sige po, aalis na po ako)," sabi ko at bumalik na sa loob ng bahay. Agad ako nagtungo sa banyo para maligo. Sa tagal ko na rito sa Mindanao medyo magaling na ako magsalita ng bisaya. Sa unang araw pa lang ng pag-aaral ko ng bisaya ay sobrang nahirapan ako pero mabuti na lang ay marunong mag tagalog ang mga tao rito at naiintindihan nila ako kapag napapatagalog ako.