Love And Passion Novels & Stories

“Just make sure, Veronica. Hindi mo pa alam kung paano ka magmahal at kung paano ka masaktan.” “Lust and love are just the same, Venice. They come in a package. There is only lust, love is just its substitute word.” She chuckled and sighed. “It's not love, it’s just infatuation. Hindi pagmamahal ‘yang nararamdaman mo para sa Drex na ‘yan. It’s just infatuation. Maniwala ka sa ‘kin.”

In that moment, there was nothing but the raw, unspoken connection between us, a silent agreement of shared passion. He kissed me again, fiercely and with a hunger that matched my own. Our lips moved together in a desperate dance, tongues tangling in a wild, passionate rhythm. The world around us faded into oblivion, leaving only the sensation of his lips on mine, his touch searing through every nerve ending.

"Let's cherish this juncture of our life kasi darating ang panahon na susukuan na tayo ng passion natin. See, ang dami nang tumigil." "Mali." Biglang nagsalita si Yamirah. "Our passion won't give up on us. It is us who give up on the things we love so much when we found another kind of happiness. On that moment we had lost nothing after all. We're happy, and that's the main purpose of living." Tumungga ito sa hawak na kopita at napapikit nang muling nalasahan ang pinaghalong tamis at pait ng alak sa kanyang lalamunan at ang pagdaan ng kakaiba nitong init sa kanyang katawan.

love lots, windychill

I turned back the picture at di naman ako nabigo sa inaasam. I hope, hindi mo ako makakalimutan, Alli. Because I promised to you, I will never forget you. Hope to see you back soon. Love, Louise ****** “L-Louise.....” (PAK!!) “The Fuck!” Hinimas ko ang parteng nasaktan bago marahang iminulat ang mga mata para hanapin kung sino mang poncio pilato ang nambubulabog sa magandang panaginip ko.

mayabang na dagdag pa nito. She rolled her eyes. Nakalimutan pala niya ang tungkol dun. Hindi na sana siya nag-abala pang tanungin ito. Maybe she could ask Nadia about it later. “But since you asked, of course I would grab that chance. Who wouldn’t, right? Kahit ba sabihin natin na maliit lang tsansa.” “But wouldn’t that make me selfish?” He chuckled, “Honey, love is the most selfish of all the passions. And besides, I don’t think there is anything wrong wanting to be with the person you like, right?”

“I have to find a way to save us.” Napailing sa kanya ang lalaki. Napabuntonghininga bago nag-iwas ng tingin. Lumagok ito ng shot ng vodka. “Love . . .” Pumalatak ito. “I’ll be damned.” #

Marry Playing a game he loves me, he loves me not by picking one petal off flowers is just like secretly loving someone in the dark. All you can do as the days go by is wait until you get the answer whether he loves you or not. Hindi inaalintana ng mala porselanang kutis ko ang pag dampi ng mainit na sikat ng araw dahil mas pinagtutuunan ng pansin ko ang hugis araw na bulaklak.

"And then later on, I realized that it wasn't just a simple attraction anymore. There's still lust, but my feelings for you got greater." I sighed. I was hurting. "Di ba, inorasyunan kita?" Umirap siya. "You still believe in that?" Mukha ng iritado. "Bago mo pa orasyunan si Marko, gusto na kita!" "Pero minahal mo ako nang matapos ko iyong orasyon," giit ko naman. He groaned. Iritado. "I love you. I still love you. I don't want to talk about your failed spell."

Ang taxi na kinalululalan ko. Agad na kumulo ang dugo ko sa kanila. Ang kapal ng mukha nila para magpakita pa sa akin. Akala nila ay maloloko nila ako forever. Saglit na kinapa ko ang aking dibdib. Wala na akong nararamdaman ni katiting na pagmamahal para sa kanilang dalawa bilang boyfriend at best friend ko dahil galit na lamang ang natitira sa aking dibdib para sa panlolokong ginawa nila sa akin. Masyado nilang inapakan ang aking pagkatao. Bakit hindi na lang nila sinabi sa akin na may relasyon sila? Maiintindihan ko naman kung bakit nahulog ang loob nila sa isa't isa at magiging masaya pa ako para sa kanilang dalawa. Handa akong magparaya para sa kanilang ikaliligaya. Ngunit hindi nila si