Fictional Story About Love Novels & Stories

sabi ni Nikolo, na nagbigay ng lakas kay Abigail. Nagpatuloy ang kanilang kwento, puno ng mga pagsubok, tawanan, at pagmamahalan. Sa bawat pagkakataon, napagtanto nila na ang kanilang relasyon ay higit pa sa chismis at mga pangarap. Ito ay kwento ng pagtitiyaga, pagtitiwala, at pagmamahal na hindi natitinag sa mga pagsubok ng buhay.

"Poor, Amira." "But we will never know. Baka sa hindi inaasahang pagkakataon ay magkaroon din ng maganda at nakakakilig na kuwento ang kanilang love story." "Just like us?" "Just like us." Inakbayan ni Khal ang asawa. "Love is like this way, indeed." "Let's go?" Ipinagpatuloy ng mag-asawa ang paghakbang. Malapit na sana silang dalawa sa garahe nang dumaan sa harapan nila ang isang big bike sakay si Amira.

I waited long enough supressing my feeling kaya naman ngayon ay hahayaan ko na ang sarili ko na maging masaya. Kasama siya, kasama si Jae na matyagang naghintay hanggang sa kusa akong lumapit sa kanya. We had the strangest love story, we met again during those times na akala ko ay hindi na ako makakabangon, at ngayon ay nagmamahal na ulit ako. And I am glad that I chose him. I am glad that I chose to be with him again. "Teka nga, may gusto akong tanungin." Humiwalay ako sa pagkakayakap sa kanya at saka siya tinignan ng masama. "Umamin ka nga."

“Well, mahilig po kasi ako magbasa ng novels, e. And nabasa ko ‘yung isang kwento na nagkahiwalay sila and wala man lang silang pinaghahawakan sa kanilang pagmamahalan. They’re also a victim of the perfect person at the wrong time. But they promised each other that once everything will be fine, hahanapin siya nito.” It was a great story. It’s about a love between a soldier and an astronomer. “Anyways, anak. Ibaba mo muna ‘yan. Vacation mo ito, ‘di ba? Wala munang work, okay? Hali ka. Pupunta tayo sa hacienda nila Hades para naman hindi lang puro city life ang mararanasan mo.”

And that's where their love story started. Napangiti ako nang maalala ang kuwento ni Mom. Ever since ay hindi siya nagsasawa sa pagkukuwento niya sa akin ng love story nila ni Dad. Hanggang sa tumanda na ako't lahat-lahat ay wala siyang kasawa-sawa. Dama ko at kitang-kita ko sa mga mata nila ang pagmamahal para sa isa't isa kahit na ngayon ay may edad na silang dalawa.

And even though my family already knows about my liking on Kien, I'm still embarassed to talk about it in front of them, especially since he is my bother's friend. I've been liking or more like loving Kien since the day I learned what love is. Since then, I started chasing after him attempting to make him fall helplessly in love with me but to no avail. Kien is a handsome serious man. I guess every girl at school liked him. Hindi lang ako ang naghahabol sa kanya. I know it's crazy but is it bad to hope that the man you love will love you back? I just only want to be love back by him. But on a second thought, it's impossible that he'll love me back. He only has his eyes and heart on the schoo

sagot ni Cheska sa sinabi ko. Hindi kasi nila alam ang story namin ni William. Hindi naman ako nag kwento sa kanila noon basta ang alam lang nila pinsan ko si William at close lang kaming dalawa. Lihim lang kasi ang relasyon naming dalawa noon, ayoko namang sabihin sa kanila at natatakot ako na baka hindi nila matanggap ang pinaggagawa ko. Gusto ko nang sabihin sa kanila ngayon ang lihim ko, ngayong mahigit limang taon na ang nakaraan.

Nakangisi niyang sambit. "At makakahanap kana rin ng lalaking tunay na magmamahal sayo". She added, giggling. "Were not living in a fairytale story stacey, not everyone will get their happy ending". Malamig na tono ng boses ko. "Your heartless". She pout. "Call me heartless, call me whatever you want cousin but iam just spitting some facts". I stated.

Is it because her husband is more powerful than Cydine? She wanted to know. Parang nagising ang curiosity sa kanyang katawan matapos marinig ang kwento ng ‘yon. Baka hindi pa siya makatulog nang matino kung hindi niya malaman kung anong ang backstory ng dalawa. She’s dying out of curiosity, okay? “We just didn't work out,” he said and sighed. “It was just childish love. A puppy love you call it. Platonic. Genuine. First love.”

The memories of his deceit swirled in my mind like a toxic storm, poisoning every happy thought and leaving me breathless. We were supposed to be the embodiment of forever, the love story that everyone envied and aspired to emulate. But behind the closed doors of our perfect facade, he was living a lie. And I, in my innocence and trust, was merely a pawn in his game—a piece bought and sold by my own family in exchange for their own selfish interests.