Loves In A Sentence Novels & Stories

I love you so much baby" Hindi ko na napigilang lumuha ng marinig ko ang mga katagang iyon mula kay Struve. Ang saya ng puso ko, para akong nasa alapaap habang nakatitig sa malamlam niyang mata sa akin. Ako naman. "Struve…If someone asked me what it feels like to love you, I’d say it’s like standing at the edge of a cliff—terrifying, uncertain and yet, breathtaking because loving you was never easy. You rejected me, not once, not twice but many times.You shut me out.

"People say that love is the most wonderful thing in this world. But why only few people are thinking that love can also destroy the sanity of a person? Love is poison, a very dangerous potion that could destroy the wall you've built for years. Hearts will open and would be broken. Love is also a ticking bomb that can destroy you from the inside." Ivana removed her ear pods. Binuksan niya ang kan'yang phone at pinatay ang FM radio channel na nagpa-play sa kan'yang device. Kasulukuyan siyang naglalakad patungo sa isang mamahaling bar.

Namalayan ko na lang na nasa ibabaw na kami ng kama, walang saplot at pinagsasaluhan ang init na pagmamahal. "I love you!" hindi ko na mabilang pa kung ilang beses ko nang narinig ang katagang iyun mula sa bibig ni Lucian. Ang bawat haplos nito sa aking katawan ay nag-iiwan ng walang hangang init at kiliti. Ni hindi ko na din mapigilan pa ang mapaungol lalo na nang maramdaman ko ang kahabaan niya sa aking aking pagkababae.

Madamdaming sinabi niya at kinuha ang isa kong kamay na nakahawak sa palumpon na rosas bago iyon hinalikan at ilapat ang mga palad sa dibdib niya kung nasaan ang puso niyang rinig na rinig ko ang malalakas na pagtibok. Hindi pa siya nakontento at muling hinalikan ang tungki ng aking ilong bago inilayo ng ilang pulgada ang aming mga mukha tsaka muling nagsalita. "I love you even if our love is dangerous. I love you even if the world despise our happiness. I love you so much it hurts." Sinserong sinabi niya pa na mukhang iilang segundo na lang ay babagsak na ang mga luhang kanina niya pa pinipigilan.

Kaya’t marahan siyang hinawakan ni Jai sa baba at inangat ang mukha nito upang magtama ang kanilang mga mata. "...I love you when you're mad. I love you when you're quiet. I love you when you're messy and when you're tired. I love you when you push me away, and I love you even more when you let me in." Napakagat-labi si Aster, pilit pinipigilan ang sarili na malusaw sa mga sinabi ng asawa. “I love you not just because you’re the mother of our child… but because you’re you. My peace, my fire, my home.”

Suminghap siya at mas lalo lang akong hinila palapit sa katawan niya. "Kahit galit ako, mahal pa rin kita. No matter what I feel for you, I still love you. Nothing and no one can remove my love for you. It is etched on my heart. Like a scar that will never be removed no matter what ointment you use. It is attached on my soul and will forever be in my system." his voice is a little bit husky. "So whether I'm mad at you or not, I still love you. I'm still in love with you."

Hindi agad sumagot si Lucas. Ngunit makalipas ang ilang minuto, pumasok muli ang message. You speak like a poet. Tell me, what does love smell like to you? Napahinto siya. “Love smells like warmth after rain, a scent you’ll never forget even if time tries to wash it away.” “Your perfume and your words, reminds me of someone.”

Hindi makapaniwala si loko sa sinabi ko. "I love you." sabi niya bago tuluyan mag hiwalay ang landas namin.

Ramdam na ramdam ko ang init ng hininga niya sa leeg ko, ngunit hindi man lang siya umusog. "I love you, Vivianne... I love you so much!" Matapos niyang sabihin 'yon, bigla na lang uminit ang bawat sulok ng pisngi ko. "If I have the right to make love to you tonight, siguro nagawa ko na. You're so freaking beautifully made, mon amour! Te amo!" Kahit na mapa-French man o English, the word "love" is what always makes me feel worth it. And it does make me happy.

Her husband kiss her forehead before down to her lips. Love is a canvas furnished by nature and embroidered by imagination. Napabuntong-hininga si Xylona sa isiping iyon.