Filipino Love Story Novels & Stories

My hand that was on his waist crawled down to his weapon which suddenly erected when my hand grab it. "You're really naughty, my wife," Phil groan with a smile then he placed on top of my body and claimed my lips again. And we made love again and again as if we are not tired of each other. Both of us couldn't go anymore, Phil to his work and I to my school. We just locked ourselves in our room and repeatedly and tirelessly expressed our love for each other.

This time, I couldn't hide the curiosity in my tone. Cassandra's expression changed from glee to sadness. “I was still a baby when the incident happened, but my mother told me the story about the family. Sophia and Philip had a Romeo and Juliet love story. Their parents opposed their love, but the two eloped and had a daughter, Lilibeth. During one of their biggest family arguments, the mansion caught fire, and the baby was trapped inside a room.”

she said, holding a chuckle. “Whatever this thing is, this feeling you’re holding onto, let it be real. Let it lead somewhere good. Somewhere lasting. Let it lead to forever, alright?" "Forever?” she asked, raising an eyebrow while sipping her coffee. “What are you talking about?" "Jeez, you’ve really gone full-on American, haven’t you? You can’t even catch a classic Filipino joke anymore."Nelly rolled her eyes in mock exasperation, a playful grin tugging at her lips. "Let me explain it to you. ‘Forever’ is what we Filipinos say when two people fall in love and stay in love. It’s not just about being together; it’s about choosing each other every day until the very end. It’s cheesy, yes, but

"Ishh, I want to tell you. Listen!" "What story? About your ex again? Haven't moved on from him yet?" Evi had guessed first. Lately, Dita had been talking about her ex, whom she had dumped for cheating on her while she was still dating him. Dita was the one who decided, she was also the one who was gamon. "No, I've moved on," Dita lied. In fact, she still loves and hopes that her ex will return to her. "Good. So, what's the story?" Evi asked, adjusting her sitting position comfortably.

He did not want to claim what was not his and he knew that Maria was just confused so she agreed to have sex with him before he finally left the Philippines. While Victor was on the trip, he picked up the pen and the paper from his sling bag. He tried to write a short poem for Maria. He closed his eyes and sighed before finally writing. “Maria, the woman I met in the Philippines. We accidentally collided, between his bike and my old car. When I saw her, I was mesmerized by her lovely blue eyes. Her curly hair that fits her face, and her lips that I wanna kiss. It's like a fool when we meet, I am so hooked with her. It was as if he had revived my blood just because of a one -time accident. My

She has the most beautiful laugh I have ever heard and she has a small dimple on her right cheek. I was so awed by her beauty I cannot help but stare at her. We became good friends afterward. I learned that her boyfriend, Mr. Ramirez from the other department married another woman instead of her. “I have a partner back in Pangasinan and a son. I was planning to leave him because I don’t love him anymore. The reason I came here to Manila was to be free. Free from him and his so-called family life. He wanted to marry me so I asked him if I could work here in Manila to

A love story that does not have a particularly happy ending. Their uncle was in love with the person he can never have. They all know this story because they grew watching him do his best to win the woman he has always loved. She was Elaine Diwa—his childhood friend and his high school sweetheart. It may have influenced him to look at Angela the way he looks at her now, but that really is for another time. Their parents also told them how the two were the best couple and the only thing they lack is an official relationship, a marriage between them.

"Sorry. Since you already did it once, you can surely do it again, and again. My heart is not that big. It can only accommodate one faithful lover. My heart is also fragile so I don't want to enter an insecure relationship where betrayal and jealousy can happen at any given time. I'm sorry. Even if second chances are easy to say and give, we still have to see whether the person is worthy." Lucy only got out of the car once she confirmed that the woman had already been pushed outside the gate. She did not immediately walk over though. Lucy waited for the other woman to leave completely before approaching the man. "Is she your previous lover?" she asked as she watched the woman cursed and said

I never thought all of this would happen. Lucas! My husband! You know my feelings for you haven't changed! I still love you Lucas till this day. I still can't let you go. Lucas! I came back home to the Philippines to see you. We come together and fix what we started before. But I can't imagine when I came back here in the Philippines, you're in someone else. Accept the pain! I hope so far. I endured everything even though I was hurting Lucas. My heart suffered when you're from afar.

"Why travel halfway around the world?" Giovanni's answer cut through the room like a blade. "Because there's no divorce in the Philippines." The simple statement rendered Charles momentarily speechless, his teacup suspended halfway to his lips. Then Giovanni turned to his wife, and the dangerous gleam in his dark eyes immediately softened to liquid warmth. He raised his hand to caress her cheek with infinite tenderness. "I will marry you in every country where divorce doesn't exist, cara mia," he murmured, his voice rough with emotion. "Because no matter what storms may come, I will never ever allow us to be separated as husband and wife again. I'll destroy anyone who dares to try."