Novel & Cerita Enslaved By Love

I don't want just anyone to hold Parang nanigas ang mga paa ko dahil sa hindi ako makapaniwala sa aking nakikita, pakiramdam ko tuloy hinaharana ako ni Jacob. I don't want my love to go to waste Hindi ko rin inaasahan ang kaniyang mga matang ay derektang tatama sa aking mga mata. His golden irresistible eyes are directly staring at me right now. I want you and your beautiful soul Ramdam ko ang pamumula ng magkabilang pisngi ko, ngunit hindi ko iyon alintana, sapagkat hindi ko na rin maalis at hindi ko na rin mapigilan ang mga mata ko na hindi tumitig pabalik sa kaniya.

“You too.” Napatingin si Jacob sa orasan at pagkatapos ay sa kanya. “My Aiah has gone home already. Sila ng anak ko.” That sense of contentment and happiness…it was something else. Who would have thought men like them would end up enslaved by love, bound to a single woman who now held their hearts? Sometimes, love finds its way to a man’s heart in the strangest way possible. Nakakatawa na nakakamangha.

Draven said at biglang nahiya at namula lalo ang buong muka nya. "I am so addicted to you, it feels like I am under you spell honey, I can't resist at wala akong magawa, maybe I am slave for your love." Napaiwas ako ng tingin at halos itago ang muka ko. Paulit ulit ang kataga na yon sa isipan ko, parang sirang plaka at wala akong magawa kung hindi hayaan ito.

Sinubukang itulak ni Charles ang gulong ng wheelchair nito kaya’t agad siyang pumwesto sa likuran nito para igiya ang binata patungo sa harapan ng kanyang painting. Pinasadahan ng tingin ng binata ang kanyang canvas at napatango. “Tell me about this,” anito. Napalabi siya at tumingin din sa painting sa kanyang harapan. There are two people in a close, intimate embrace. “It’s about love in its most primal, unfiltered form: powerful, vulnerable, and consuming,” she said. “How is love consuming?” he asked. “Love consumes because it asks us to give parts of ourselves away — willingly — to merge with someone else’s world,” she said. “Kahit magkaiba ang mundo nila, in the name of love, they’re wil

If you knew how it feels—watching, waiting, holding back a storm that would swallow anyone who dares stand too close—I think you would understand: you exist within my grasp, and I do not share what is mine. Tread carefully, my love. The world is cruel, and I am crueler when it comes to you. Keep your warmth for me alone, or I will make sure no one else ever sees it again. This is not a request—it is the mark I have burned into your heart: you were never free to belong to anyone but me.] Ngunit ng basahin ko ito ay kahit na isang words ay hindi ko naintindihan kasi ito ay sulat na Korea kaya ako'y napailing at napakamot nalang sa hindi makati.

Tumutulo na naman ang aking mga luha. I didn’t see this pain coming. I was blind by his embrace. I was blind to the point that I forgot the fact that everything was wrong. It was too late when I realized it. Simoun Alexander Hord, you are my most terrible mistake.

"I hate you but i can't resist your body!" Napamulagat si Camela at hindi na nagawang sumagot pa dahil sakop na ng labi ng asawa ang bibig niya. Kahit naging marahas ang halik nito sa kaniya ay masaya siya lalo na sa kaalamang hindi nito matanggihan ang katawan niya. At least inaangkin siya nito dahil sa lust at hindi dahil sa galit. Gumanti siya ng halik dito at mabilis na inalis ang pagka butones ng suot nitong full sleeve. Muling umasam ang puso niya na may pag asang mamahalin na rin siya ni Rashed. Pinagbuti niya ang pagpabilagay dito at siya naman ngayon ang nasa ibabaw nito. "Ahhh, fuck... uhmmmm suck me!" Ungol ni Rashed at tinulak ang ulo ni Camela na nasa puson niya upang ipasubo na

“Gave you all I had and you tossed it in the trash You tossed it in the trash, you did To give me all your love is all I ever ask...” Ramdam ko ang mga luhang gustong-gusto nang magsilabasan mula sa mga mata ko pero pinipigilan ko 'yon, ayaw kong magmukhang duwag sa paningin ni Zayra. Ayaw kong magkalat ng mga luha sa harapan ng ibang tao. “Because what you don't understand is I'd catch a grenade for ya Throw my head on a blade for ya I'd jump in front of a train for ya

Those gorgeous lips of him. It is the only thing makes us feel alive We keep this love in a photograph We made these memories for ourselves Where our eyes are never closing Hearts are never broken And time's forever frozen, still Tumigil ito, at smile slightly at her. "I love you.." he whispered. So you can keep me Inside the pocket of your ripped jeans Holding me closer 'til our eyes meet You won't ever be alone, wait for me to come home. Loving can heal, loving can mend your soul

He had a bunches of unlimited money on his bank account who'll always multiplied everyday without him moving a finger. Every one admired him even if his attitude is cold and mysterious. Every girl died to have him and called him "King" but they failed cuz One thing about Nyxen, he doesn't believed with the word LOVE. Cuz for him, Love is poisonous. Until a beautiful girl suddenly came out of nowhere and make him kneel without telling him to do so. And their love story begin. A love that is obsessive isn't love it was POISONOUS. - Chocolate INTRO: