Night In Tagalog Novels & Stories

The morning light crept into Elara's room, illuminating the space she had occupied all night without rest. Her eyes were heavy with the tears of last night, her body was weak, but her mind wouldn't stop spinning. The same picture replayed over and over. Damien, Ariana, that kiss. Her pillow was damp from tears, and her throat felt raw. She sat up slowly, hugging her knees to steady her breath. The folded laundry on the chair remained untouched since the previous night.

The explosion of ecstasy hit them like a tidal wave. Overwhelming and intoxicating as she fell back onto the bed, breathless and fatigued, but he wasn't done yet. With a firm grip. He grabbed her waist and pulled her closer. their nakedness rubbing against each other, his breath hit against her ear. "The night's still young," he murmured, the deep, husky voice resonating in her mind like a siren's call. The hours slipped away as they lost themselves in each other; the moon hung high in the sky, casting a slivering glow over them, a witness to their fervent explorations; gasps and moans filled the room.

“Ako... kagabi...” “Oo.” Hinaplos ni Rael ang kanyang pisngi gamit ang kanyang mga daliri at mahinang bumulong, "Para kang pugita, nakasabit sa akin at ayaw bumitaw. Ang sarap mong tulog, ngunit hindi ako nakatulog kagabi." Lalong namula si Lisora. Sa sobrang pagod niya kahapon ay nakatulog siya sa sasakyan nito.

It’s too complicated to think about right now. “In the morning then,” I whisper. “Yes. In the morning.” I close my eyes and drift to a sleep so deep not even the automatic blinds coming down wakes me up. Lucas is in bed next to me when I do wake up, and he’s in that deep, dead, vampire-style sleep. I conjure a small energy ball so I can see my way into the bathroom. It’s ten-thirty AM and I’m sure my friends are awake. I change into a black romper, use magic to braid my hair, and go downstairs to find them. Binx is sitting at the top of the stairs, waiting for me.