Mamaya Na Novels & Stories

Laila. As we docked at the shores of Rayuwa, my heart began to beat fast. Maryam had assured me I had nothing to worry about, and as long as we were together, no one would dare harm me even though her father had banned me from the island. Adam's mother was also with us, but she had no clue what was going on. Maryam had convinced her mother to follow, claiming it was a life and death situation, and the Sarauniya had obliged her.

Anaya’s POV “Mama Non voglio sposarmi” “What?” she looked at me like I was crazy “Please, Mama, I don’t want to get married” “That is not for you to decide. You will get married” “Fine, but please not to him”, I pleaded. “That is also not your choice. Everything is finalised.” “Please, Mum, I do not wish to marry him,” I said, tears pouring out of my eyes, my head bowed.

she said "But I'm not, I want to get rid of this child, I'm not ready to be a mother and there's no way I'll give birth to the child of my captor" Amira said "My lady, with all due respect speak no more. You will be just the perfect mother for this innocent child. Do not punish the child for the sins of the father, besides your wedding is just by the corner" Selina preached

Mamamiyaa! "Mapangarapin ka no? Una sa lahat, hindi tayo mag boyfriend at girlfriend at hindi 'yon mangyayari. Pangalawa, hindi rin tayo mag kaibigan dahil mag ka away tayo. And as far as I know, walang mag ka away na nag susuyuan." Mahabang sinabi ko pero hindi nabura ang ngiti niya. Titig na titig lang siya sa akin na para bang may kung anong magandang elemento ang makikita sa mukha ko.

Mother hugged Aiys's body, smiling. "Juna, Mom" defend Aiys. "Ooo, his name is Juna," Mother smiles, teasing Aiys. "Momms," whined Aiys. "Go there, too much Juna," said Mom. Aiys briefly kissed her mother's cheek and then immediately approached Juna. "Sorry, wait," aiys smile. "Just relax," answered Juna. "Already prepared?" asked Juna again. "Alright, let's," said Aiys as he walked.

The generic arcade game sounds started to play as the monkey threw down the barrels looking to knock us down and keep us from getting to Katrina. “THIS IS SUCH BULLSHIT! Misogynistic fucking video game bullshit!” Katrina was shouting as I was smashing barrels after August would jump them. “Way to perpetuate the damsel stereotype! Melania, I will make you wish you were never born!!!” She continued to shout.

Aniya. "Okay. Papunta na ako diyan." Mabilis na aniya ko. "Thea, among nangyayari? Where are you going?!" Si mama. "Anak, gabi na--" si Papa na pinutol ko ang pagsasalita.

"Mama ko. Hindi mo Mama." "Ganun din 'yun. Malay mo maging tayo naman sa huli, e 'di ang Mama mo magiging Mama ko na rin." wika nito. Hindi ko naman binigyang pansin ang sinabi niya at iniba ko nalang ang tingin ko at pinagmasdan ang aming campus.

The Moon Goddess must be laughing at me. I take one careful step toward her. Big mistake. The bond slams into me again. My knees nearly buckle. The urge to kneel—to submit—is overwhelming. Not because I’m weak. Because she’s mine. “Please don’t faint,” I mutter. “Not in front of the trespassing human.” She backs up, gripping the rock like a weapon. “You stay right there!” “Fine,” I say. “I’ll stay right here.” Silence settles between us.

Assumera na kung assumera pero hindi talaga ako natatahimik kapag hindi ko nakukuha ang sagot na gusto ko. I saw how his jaw dropped then smiled. "Same Mary" bulong niya kaya napakunot ang noo ko "What?" "I said Holy Mary. It's not what you think. Loko-loko lang si Marc" Sinali pa talaga sa usapan si Mama Mary. Pero napahiya ako ron ah "Ah, abswelto ka na sa joke mo. Quits na tayo" this time siya naman ang napakunot ang noo.