Hate In Tagalog Novels & Stories

He was not one to be manipulated. Nevertheless, I asked her the question, gently trailing my hands over her freshly weaved dark hair “Why are you crying?” “You are the one who made me cry. I hate you Marie” came the tearful response. There was less fire in her tone but the words were definitely saying her heart, her tears must have drained her of her energy. I thought shaking my head in fake pity. “The feeling is mutual dear. I hate you too” I deadpanned. Her dark eyes glared at me this time, chest heaving, she pulled herself to a standing position. I did the same, straightening my skirt

Jordan paused, his tone dropping into an unfamiliar chill. "Divorce? Do you honestly think your family will take back a daughter with intellectual deficiencies? If you leave me, where could you even go?" I stared at his angry expression. In the past, if anyone so much as whispered that I was slow or disabled, Jordan would fly into a rage and beat them senseless. He used to bark at them. "Mark my words! As long as I'm around, no one is allowed to say those words to Jane!"

At least for me because I needed to watch every single word that came out of my mouth for him. Mom and I tried to make dad understand that he's not a good match for me but No! my greedy dad just wants the wealth he will get from this marriage. "I am her father! I can see what's good or bad for my daughter, he is a wealthy man he can give her a better life." Father yelled not sounding concerned about me, at all. "Money is not everything, she needs us, someone whom she can trust." "You bitch-" "Dad!" I interrupted them, I hate my father a lot especially his habits of using abuse words when he can't win an argument. Seeing us, standing there, listening to their talks father slammed his hands on

He was surprised that he made his way out to the back door without any pursuers. "Bakit mo kasi ako kinuha hindi naman kita kilala! At bakit mo pinatay ang bantay ko!?" Why did you capture me? And why did you kill my guard? The woman still spoke in Tagalog. Keyller finally understood a few words, like, pinatay and kinuha, which mean, killed and capture. But the rest was blurry for him. He ignored the woman and continued walking while still carrying her and not letting his guard down in case of the enemy's sudden attack.

"Is that how you hate me so you don't like our baby either?." Agatha sniffled from the sob and tearfully looked into Zandro's eyes “Not that I don’t like you or this baby— I don’t like it because I'm his or her Mother!. Paano kung matulad siya sa akin!?— What if my baby got hurt because I was his or her mother." "We will protect our baby!" Zandro said then hugged Agatha who was still crying "I will not let our baby or you get hurt. I promise."

Tunay ngang laban! Kinakagat-kagat pa niya minsan ang dila ko, minsan ay s********p pa niya. "God, Kali! You're making him mad again; panagutan mo na ako." Habol hininga niyang sabi. Bumagsak ang ulo niya sa balikat ko, ramdam ko ang bilis ng kanyang paghinga.

Her health was abruptly falling like her heart pieces but too numb by her emotions to bother. She felt like a fool to believe his words and consider forgiving his sins. He never deserved to be at peace in her eyes. Her shaking legs stumbled on her heels as a foreign hand held her from the back. The owner of this grip turned her around and secured her around his arms. She lifts her head only to meet those eyes that always claimed to be guilty but end up closing on her sufferings. Those eyes are the ones she used to love secretly, and he turned them into hate and fear.

Guiding me as we continue on walking. " Hindi naman ako galit " hindi ko pa rin siya matignan. Ayoko nahihiya ako. Sobrang dami kong kahihiyang nagawa tapos ngayon nag iinarte pa ako. I'm not entitled to act this way, that's why. You stupid girl! Kakapakilala mo lang. Ano in love kana agad? Porket guwapo ganon? He has a lot of money. I added.

I chuckled along with everyone. " please" he begs as tears fall from his eyes " have mercy im sorry i shouldn't have stolen from you so please spare me" he begged head hung low. " mercy?" i tasted the word on my tounge it sounded forign to me. " Ќаќ по-руссќи драќон не прогласат миосердиг ќ предателгм" i said coldly. * tanslation a dragon doesn't show mercy to traiters* i said standing up and placing my pistol to his temple. " Got any last words" i said but before i could pull the trigger.

Nagmamaang-maangan niya pang tanong. Napahilamos pa ako sa aking mukha habang itinuturo ang lahat ng naroon sa mesa. "Bakit? Hindi mo ba nagustuhan ang mga inorder kong pagkain?"Kunot noong tanong niya. Magkakasunod naman na pag-iling ang ginawa ko. "I hate tomatoes! I hate bassil leaves and most of all, I hate oranges!" Mahina subalit may diin sa bawat katagang binanggit ko.