Malumanay In English Novels & Stories

“When I was a kid, I used to go to the beach in the winter! Even on snowy days.” Malcolm tells Mia. The girl immediately feels that he is a bit unusual. "Aren't you human? Don't you know it's cold?" Hearing the girl ask that, the man burst into laughter. His laughter is both crisp and slightly bitter. Just a little bit, Malcolm doesn't want anyone to know his weakest parts - Not even he wants to have to remember those horrible days. "Then I'm not human" – The man shrugs, smiling faintly - "But I also know it's cold..."

“Why don’t you leave it with me? Once it’s healed, I’ll take it out into the wild and set it free.” The manul seemed to grasp at a lifeline when it heard me say that. It wagged its tail and approached me. It could not wait to follow me. Seeing this, Raines stomped her feet in anger. “Ungrateful creature! How heartless can you be! I’m your master!” She suddenly raised her hand and smacked the manul hard. The manul yelped in pain and scrambled away. But Raines did not stop. She chased after it and twisted its ear.

Manuel said in response from the other side of the door. So letting out a deep breath, I walked in through the door. He looked up but went back to typing away at his keyboard. "How may I help you?" He said nonchalantly. "Manuel"I whispered. "Its Sir." He corrected. "Sir?"I repeated in disbelief. "Manuel what are you doing?" "I do not need you questioning me,Miss Samantha. If you do not have anything better to say then I suggest you take your leave. "he said.

Lucian insisted, his protective instincts kicking in. “You once told me Mano means hand and that the hand's work is to help the body. So, please allow me to help you now. I know I will be more helpful to you here than coming along with you, and I know when not to cross the line," Adams pleaded, showing his loyalty and dedication.

He was only looking outside, looking so innocent. “Thanks,” I uttered and held his other hand. He glanced at me for a moment and kept that plastered smile. When we arrived, Sean was already waiting for us. It seems like he has been waiting here since earlier when he called. “Hi, Papa!” We were both surprised when Emman called him that. It's a Tagalog word meaning “Dad” or “father.” He doesn't even know how to speak Tagalog and yet he called Sean with that word.

Malum said with and his lips slowly curled into a smile once more. The door opened and a man walked into the room with a three bags in his hands. He was a different one from the one that came earlier on and he gave the bag to Malum in his hands and Malum accepted it with a smile on his face. The man walked away and shut the door behind him after Malum collected the bags from him. "Well, this is for you, and this for you, and this for you!" Malum exclaimed in a songlike manner. They accepted it with smile plastered on their face. "Thank you also, you're loved bro." They all said in unison.

Manuel said in response from the other side of the door. So letting out a deep breath,I walked in through the door . He looked up but went back to typing away at his keyboard. "How may I help you?"He said nonchalantly. "Manuel"I whispered . "Its Sir."He corrected. "Sir?"I repeated in disbelief. "Manuel what are you doing?" "I do not need you questioning me,Miss Samantha. If you do not have anything better to say then I suggest you take your leave."he said. "Manuel"

She opened the silver-colored fridge and immediately grabbed a bottle of organic juice, the first thing she noticed as she scanned the contents. The room was silent as neither of them spoke, but the smile never left *Manang Albe’s face, even though Exelle did not make eye contact with her. Note: *Manang is a term of endearment or respect used in the Philippines, often for older women. It is typically used to refer to a woman who is older than you, especially if she is a caretaker or housekeeper.

Then what is it exactly? Manuel half smiled. “No one is perfect. Even roses have thorns. Just give her time, she will find around okay?” “I hear you” I nods. “Now, keep that sad face away and tell me what you want for breakfast” “Nothing...for now, am fine. I might just go to bed again...” “Really, now?” Manuel raised his brows. “Fine, Just order for anything...I would gladly eat...” “Now, That is the spirit”

I asked Yamiko in full enthusiasm. "You can, she doesn't have an owner," came the reply. I looked at the Laorius and patted her hair. She liked me doing that, I figured. "I'll call you, Malaika." "Is that Swahili?" he asked. He indeed traveled in the world of human, he even knew that language. "Yes, it means Angel."