Pinoy Love Story Novels & Stories

Writing "His Unfinished Love Story" was like talking to a friend for me. It came from a place where I was struggling with family stuff, and I didn't really have anyone to open up to—no best friends or unbiased family members. Counseling wasn't my thing, so I poured it all into this book instead.

I don't feel love or even sexual desire for them. Until such time, I decided to go back to the Philippines. I asked my parents about it, and I'm glad they granted my request on one condition that I would focus on my studies and have no serious commitments. Honestly, those conditions were very easy for me because I know that I am already serious about my studies and I don't have any plans to get into a relationship.

While sitting down on my couch facing the outside view from my suite, I decided to fly to the Philippines. According to Mr. Banzon, Mr. Kim Mori spent most of his time in the country because his wife's heart was in Cebu. It was perhaps because of the trauma she got in Japan that Mr. Kim Mori agreed with her. Taking her back after her traumatic incident only proved his genuine love for her. How I wish everyone could find his fulfillment in love just like these two, no matter how long the journey would be.

At ikinuwento niya ang istorya kung paano nagsimula ang lahat. "Hayyyy... kinikilig ako sa inyo girl! Akalain mo yun? Buti pala di ka namin sinundan ni Sofie... edi naka istorbo pa kami sa moments of love niyo!" "Grabe ang bilis ng pangyayari OMG!" Napahawak nalang sa pisngi si Sofie, "Hayyysss ang pag-ibig nga naman pag trip ka... kahit manhid ka bigla ka nalang tatablan," bahagyang pinakutitap nito ang mga mata na nagmukhang nangangarap.

I replied and she smiled again. "No one would ever believe us or our story. That you married me forcefully. We look more romantic than the couples who have done love marriages." She said and giggled. I chuckled hearing her. She was right. No one would ever believe us. Not our future kids and grandkids. No one would believe our Stupid Love Story.

Chris hemmed first to clear the blockage in his throat before continuing. "You're hard to tame, so I'm sorry I planned this along with our parents. I don't know how to get close to your heart because I know you're afraid to trust. You're afraid to love and be loved because you don't want to be hurt." The tears Nica has been suppressing dripped. Thankfully, Bheng was prepared and she handed her a tissue. "Please let me make you feel the love that I've felt for a girl for the first time," Chris said and gets down on one knee in front of the young lady.

"I love you. Sana ay matutuhan mo rin akong mahalin." "I love you, too, Rosario!" Gringo whispered huskily. "I fell in love with you since the first time I saw you. Hindi lang ako agad naniwala na maaari pa akong makaramdam nang ganoon kagandang damdamin matapos ang mga pahirap na dinanas ko. Galit at poot ang pumupuno sa aking puso at isipan noon; na nagawa mong burahin sa loob lamang ng maikling panahon." Happiness fountained from her deepest part, habang ang masaganang luha ay bumubukal naman sa kanyang mga mata.

he begged. "You love me, but I don't love you. I have no feelings for you, so we can't be together. We're not lovers, right? We're done. There's no reason for you to stay here again. You must leave this place and go back in Manila. Your life is in Manila and not here in our province. I can't love you," I lied and I felt my heart was stabbed by different knives. I can't breathe. I think it's the greatest lie, I ever made in my whole life to say I don't love him. His eyes got bigger and maybe he wasn't expecting to hear it from me.

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"His name is Zaid. I met him in college. I fell in love with him the first time we met. I had the feeling that my life partner was him and like that, I put everything mine into him. Zaid is the person for whom I am willing to do everything. My heart, soul, youth, time and money. Whatever I have. That is love because I believe that he also feels that way." Her rice tray is still intact. Smiling sadly, she turned to look at the scenery outside. Jaime had heard about this story but didn't care. He feels sorry for her. "We will get married regardless of whether my father agrees or not. I was ready to go that far, even abandon my family. The money I gave him without my father knowing was for the