Loves In A Sentence Novels & Stories

” hindi s’ya sumagot, pero buti at hindi rin s’ya lumayo sa `kin. Lumuhod ako sa harap ni Louie at kinapitan ang mga kamay niya. Idinikit ko `yun sa mukha ko at tumingala sa kan’ya. ”I love you Louie. Kahit hindi ka naghahanap, nahanap pa rin kita. Kung hindi mo ko love, kaya mo bang sabihin sa `kin ng diretso na hate mo ako?”

“My love, When I look at you, the world softens, and I see life in shades of rose. With you, the mundane becomes magical, and even in the quietest moments, my heart hums with joy.” Cheska smiled, and my heart began to beat irregularly, as if it couldn’t contain the emotions rushing through me. “You are my melody, my safe haven, my every dream brought to life. Just as the song says, your touch, your smile, and your love have painted my days with hues of passion and peace, wrapping me in a warmth I never knew I needed.”

Nagulat ako at hindi naka-respond but as soon as he kisses me more deeply, nagpaubaya na lang bigla ang katawan ko at hinawakan ito sa dibdib. Nang matapos ay humiwalay ito sa aming halik at tinignan ako nito na may kakaibang emosyon. Isang emosyon na hindi ko mabatid. There is something I want to say to him kaya hindi ko na napigilan ang sarili ko at nagsalita sa kanya na nagluha sa akin sa saya. “I-I love you, Aries. Mahal na mahal kita sobra,”

Inilapit ko ang aking bibig sa may pisngi niya at marahang hinalikan patungo sa may bandang Tenga niya. Narinig ko ang pagbuntong-hininga, habang pinipigilan ang sarili sa kung ano man ang binabalak niya, dahil nga nagd-drive siya. "C-Can't you see I'm driving?" nauutal niyang sabi. "Well, I like it when you're like that. It's exciting, right?" tugon ko at hinalikan muli ang bandang tenga niya.

Bungad na sinabi ng bata. “Really? What’s the theme baby?” Masayang tanong ni Ali. “I don’t understand po ei, but it is written on the blackboard that says ‘could love be made?’ What is the meaning of that Mama? And how come love has something to do with two persons.” Sunod sunod na tanong ng inosenteng bata. Nakakaramdam na naman si Ali na ang kasunod na tanong ay patungkol sa ama nito.

he whispered softly, his eyes warm despite the sadness hidden inside them, “if I had to choose again… I would still choose you.” I broke completely after hearing that. Because Jian always loved like that. Fully. Quietly. Without asking for anything in return. “You should hate me,” I whispered painfully, “I couldn’t love you the way you loved me…” A small smile appeared on his lips. “I know.” There was no bitterness in his voice. No anger. Only acceptance. And somehow that hurt even more. “You know what the cruelest thing about loving someone is?” Jian asked softly while looking at me carefully, “sometimes… loving them means being happy even if their heart belongs somewhere else.”

naramdaman niya ang pagtulo ng kanyang mga luha sa magkabilang pisngi habang inilalagay ng binata ang singsing sa kanyang kaliwang palasingsingang daliri. “I love you so much,” narinig niyang bulong nito, marahang iminulat ni Lalaine ang mga mata upang tignan kung ito ba ay panaginip lamang ngunit nagkamali siya dahil nadama pa niya ang pagdapo ng malambot na labi ni Juaquin sa kanyang noo. Doon ay masaya nilang h******n ang isa’t-isa at buong pusong tumugon ng ganito, “I love you too.”

Then she went downstairs at mabilis ikinulong ang mga pisngi ng binata sa mga palad niya. He is weak. Kailangan na nitong malapatan ng lunas agad. "M-mahina ka C-Chel...how do you managed to say that in my h-hearing. T-tanggap ko na ang pagkatalunan ko. Pero kung ganyang sa ibang lalaki din lang naman ang bagsak mo. Mas mabuti sigurong mamatay nalang ak—" "N-no! No! Please! I love you. I love you so much Dwight, mahal. Maiintindihan mo rin ako dahil mahal na mahal kita."

Hindi kagaya kanina na para akong napapaso sa mga titig niya. “I love you. I am already in love with you. And when I’m in love, I won’t let any man kiss you. I won’t let them touch you. Hell! If I can just maintain your distance away from those bastards, I will! I just can’t stand seeing you with some other man, Symphony. Please, don’t make me jealous…”

saad ko bago sumilay ang ngisi sa aking labi ay nakangiti na siya nang sambitin ko 'yon. Immanuel has always guided me toward what was right and true. I used to think that love was something simple, something you could learn from books. But maybe I wasn't entirely correct about that. Maybe love is subjective, each person possesses their own definition of it. Immanuel has taught me what maturity in love means, and has shown me that love isn't always decorated with rainbows and sugar. We have endured so many things together, experiences that have shaped us both.