Genuine Love Novels & Stories

“Then I’ll give you the love that you really wanted. We always use our body because of lust and needs. But this time let’s use it to make love, to feel each other’s heat, not because of our fantasies but because of our feelings.” He slowly kissed her, and like what he said it’s really different from how they used to do it. It’s hot, but not wild. It’s slow and somehow sure. Yung gabing iyon ang isang hindi niya makakalimutan sa lahat dahil sa gabing iyon nakita niya ang side ni Vince na hindi ginagamit ang katawan para sa kagustuhan, ngunit para iparamdam ang nararamdaman niya. Nung gabing iyon naranasan niya kung ano ba ang tunay na kahulugan ng pagmamahal.

Um-echo ang saglit tawanan ng mga bisita namin. “Thank you, Elisse, for loving this stubborn, crazy guy. For giving me a reason to be better, and for showing me that real love doesn’t need to be perfect, it just needs to be true. You’ve shown me that we don’t have to be a sweet couple every day, or say ‘I love you’ every minute, just to show how much we care. Dahil ang totoong pagmamahal na binigay mo sa ‘kin ay ‘yong kahit na ano’ng mangyari—even if we drive each other crazy, even if we don’t talk to each other all day, or find new ways to mess with each other—we still look for each other at the end of it. We still come home to each other. And that’s all I’ll ever need.”

I can't lose an arguement, I just can't. "I know, pero admit it bagay talaga and we really do look cute back then. And of course, we're young pa no'n, it's puppy love. We know less about love and everything about it. While this couple in front of us is obviously an adult and they are undoubtedly knowledgeable enough about public decency." I confidently said, avoiding to stutter despite of how awkward our topic was. "Okay, Ms. Gomez, you won. I know you will never let yourself lose an arguement," he said at nagfocus na sa manibela dahil nagsimula nang umusad ang mga sasakyan.

Yung klase ng ngiti na tahimik lang pero may gaan. Medyo gumaan ang loob ko sa simpleng ekspresyong ’yon, dahil alam kong genuine siya. Hindi niya pinipilit ang sarili niya para lang i-please ako, at mahalaga sa akin iyon higit sa kahit anong endearment.

“That sounds personal.” “Shut up,” I muttered, tossing my pillow at her. She giggled, hugging it to her chest. “But how do you know if it’s love for real?” I went quiet. Love. That was a whole different thing. Liking someone was one thing. But love? Love was deeper. It stripped you bare. It made you do things you swore you never would. It made you stay even when it hurt. It made you hope even when there was no reason to.

So mayroong chance na magkakagusto ka sa isang lalaki? " Hmm.. sir para sa akin love is not about the man and a woman. Love is love that's it" makikita ang pagiging honest at mabuting puso ni Ken sa naging sagot niya kay Kairus. Isang malalim na buntong hininga ang pinakawalan ni Kairus bago napahawak sa sintido niya. " Is there something wrong sir?"

It was actually one of the hardest missions that Zane needed to complete. Marami siyang rason para hindi manligaw at pumasok sa isang relasyon. Ayaw niya sa mga babae na feelingera at konting paglalandi lamang ay akala mo na mahal na mahal sila. There is a big distinction for Zane between lust and love, and most women cannot help but equate lust with that fucked-up emotion such as love. This is something that Zane will never understand because the only thing he has for these women is lust. Love will never be a part of his life.

"Men like women in general..." "And by any chance you knew the matter by heart, Aiah?" Ang lolo niya ay tumayo at lumapit sa kanya. His knowing face was focused on her. Nilagay nito ang libreng kamay sa kanyang ulo, gently patting her. Hawak nito sa kabila ang isang wooden crane. "Love is complex, Aiah. No one knew better than the one who felt the genuine connection, only to be deceived by the other."

“Gagana lang ‘yan hanggang sa araw na marealize mo na ang totoong love, hindi nanghihiya, hindi nanliliit, hindi nananakot, at hindi nananakit. Darating ang araw na maiintindihan mo na irerespeto ka lang niya kapag natakot siyang mawala ka, hindi dahil sa bata, sa posisyon, o sa mana… kundi dahil buo kang babae. Because you know your worth.” Tahimik si Eloise, nakatingin sa kawalan. Hindi pa siya okay, pero hindi na rin siya ganun kabasag kumpara kanina. Sa huli, mahinahon pero diretso ang tanong ni Ivy. “Gusto mo ba na balang araw, hindi na lang kontrata ang kasal na ‘to… at marinig mo sa kanya ang salitang ‘I love you’ na totoo?”

Hindi nagsalita ang lalaki at tulala lang ito. “I love you, Vincent. We need to be strong for Synesthea, okay?” “Mom, I don't hate her. I'm just jealous but I don't hate her. I love her to the point that I don't care if it hurts me, gusto kong angkinin lahat ng sakit na nararamdaman niya. Kahit idoble pa ang sakit na ibibigay sa akin, h'wag lang niyang maramdaman. Makita ko lang siyang laging masaya, gagawin ko. Anong gagawin ko kapag nawala siya sakin, Mom? Hindi ko kaya. I want to be with her. If something happen to her, I will follow her.”