Gusto Ko Nang Mamatay Novels & Stories

Upang labanan ang panghihina ng loob, minabuti kong magtungo muna sa kusina upang humanap na maaaring gawin at pagkaabalahan. Ayaw kong iparamdam kay Mama na hindi ko siya kayang iwan, kailangan kong maging matatag upang mabigyan ng hustisya ang pagkamatay ni Papa at ng aking pinsan. Gusto ko nang malagay sa tahimik ang aming mga buhay. I want to kill Leo. I want to punish him. I want to break him into pieces!

Mas lalo lang akong masasaktan. “Saglit lang naman ‘to, I can endure it,” I whispered to myself, being a fool again. “Matatapos din ‘to. The pain will fade..” Para akong asong naghihintay sa kanyang amo. Waiting for the moment when it’s my time to receive a treat no matter how long the time escapes, even if I have a rival to his heart.

Kuya Welch: Oh, bawal umiyak, kinasal lang si Louvier hindi namatay HAHAHA. Enjoy reading, and please leave some comments and pa-vote na rin😊

Strange symbols were carved into its surface. "He was caught in the crossfire." "You are destined to be a lone wolf, without any attachments, whether by blood or emotion." "Anyone who truly loves you will die because of you." My entire body trembled: "That's impossible!" "There must be a way to break this curse!" Grandfather weakly shook his head: "I've told you everything." "Believe it or not, it's up to you." His breathing became labored. I grabbed his withered hand: "Then what meaning does my life have?"

Japanese phrases: “I hope you end up dead, you piece of shit.” Italian phrases: “Un gusto.” “I know it's not a pleasure, but the effort is appreciated.” “She, unlike you, knows very well what she's saying. You're beyond despicable.”

(Today I am here, but tomorrow There will be my memories, If I will not be here There will be the talks of mine) (If you will turn the pages Of life Then I think you will also cry Remembering me) **** Marna to sabko ek na ek din padega. Magar dekhte hai kiski mout ka sadma Kitno ko lagega. Kya khushi manaenge ya phir gum me doob jaaenge. Dekhte hai mere janaze par kitne mere aaenge. (Everyone had to die one day But let's see, who will take the shock of Someone's death) (Who will be happy and who will cry Let's see, who will come on my funeral) **** Kya pata kab mout ka paigaam aa jaye.

And I am also ready. 'Remember what I've promised? That I'll protect you for the rest of my life? This is it, my love. This is my last chance and I won't fail this time.' I smiled bitterly at the thought. I feel like things suddenly turned slow motion. So, this is what it feels like when you're already about to die. "I love you, Maze." Gabriel said as he cried and I shook my head at him. You're not gonna die here, Gabriel. Cause you should know by now.

Every move was hurting me This man was strong and ruthless. Then I saw death approaching. "You hurt my partner and now you deserve punishment." he approached Jack with his gun, who was standing and barely watching. He had been crushed by a fight. "Please dont." I began to cry inconsolably as hard as I could. With all the strength I had left. "I'll take away what you love most." he laughed and smashed my life to pieces with a thunderbolt. He killed him. He killed my future.

Ding-Ding Nino takes out his phone nervously and cautiously after hearing the notice. However, all the expectations fade with just one single peek. Well, it is not surprising at all that it’s another rejection from the interview. He throws himself into the bed leaving the poor phone nowhere to be found in the mess, though it seems that he should be the poor one actually. Life sucks. Nino doesn't even remember how many times he has cursed his life ever since he started to find a job as he will graduate from college in months. The insecurity and anxiety are killing him, though all his classmates probably are experiencing the same.

How can she say it with no emotions, like it doesn’t matter that her sister died? “What don’t you understand? She didn’t come down for breakfast, so I sent someone to fetch her. They found her and Jasen dead in their bed. Deceased, gone, kicked the bucket...Oh, that’s right, you’re Hispanic...Muerte. Comprende?” I’m trying to think of what Mama would say in this situation, even if this lady did just throw down her racist card on the table. I think she would say ‘Marco, sé amable ahora, sé enojado más tarde’ [Be nice now, be mad later]. “I-I’m really sorry for your loss, Katherine”