Relentless Novels & Stories

Thank you for answering! Gosh, someone's so grumpy right now because of that! I couldn't reply. I just don't know what to say. I'm not dense and I know what she's talking about. Pero ewan ko ba, I keep on ignoring the thought. Minsan lang ako active sa F******k. Wala akong magawa ngayon kasi wala namang assignments or anything tapos hindi pa ako inaantok kasi ang haba ng supposedly ay 'nap' ko lang, kaya hindi ko namalayang magmi-midnight na and I'm still on F******k. I wouldn't know if it weren't for Sir Troy's chat.

Tumaas ang sulok ng bibig ko't marahan kong inalis ang duguang guwantes. "Kahit abutin ka ng ilang taon? This will hinder and limit you, Lev." "I don't think so. I have a patience of a Saint, James. Nakalimutan mo na rin ba? I don't believe in limits. Nor I am bound by them. I demolish and kill them."

Ganito pala ang piling ng nagmamahal ngunit hindi maaari. Ang sakit-sakit. Sobrang sakit. Sa sobrang sakit parang gusto ko na lang tapusin ang lahat sa pamamagitan ng pagpigil sa aking hininga, ngunit hindi naman iyon ang solusyon sa lahat. Kailangan kong maging matatag at maging masaya dahil sa naging desisyon niya. Kailangan ko rin tanggapin na wala na.

he said with longing… If yearning was a person, it was him. If longing was a person, it was him. He had long been wanting to have her more than just his friend—bestfriend. It had been ten long years that he’d waited for her and now that she’s back to him, he will do everything what it takes to make her stay with him, even if it means forcing her to be with him. He no longer wants her to be away from him, even if it is done in a wrong way, he will do it anyways.

Tapos nagtext ulit siya. Charisse: That’s my cousin, Conan is his name – 3L. Available ‘yan right now. That’s what she texted. Ultimate bugaw talaga nitong si Cha. Me: Alam mo Cha, minsan kasama talaga sa pag-ibig ang masaktan, pero syempre walang masama kung susubukan ulit diba. – I replied. Charisse: HAHAHA! Kita mo napareply ka kaagad, bruha ka.

Today is the day of our fieldtrip kaya naman kailangan naming mag civilian ngayon. "Hindi mo naman kailangang kalimutan ang nakaraan. It is still a piece of your memory. Ang kailangan mo lang gawin ay pakawalan ang sarili mo from the past, move on, Chanel," aniya dahilan upang mapatigil ako sa ginagawa ko.

“Trilyones ang nawawala sa atin. Isa itong malaking trahedya.” Ang tinig ni Leon ay parang martilyo sa dingding ng aming konsensya. Hindi ito karaniwang pagpupulong, ito ay pananakot, isang babala, at isang tahasang hamon. “Hindi ko inakalang tatagal ang ating gera. Matibay ang kalaban. Ngunit hindi tayo magpapalupig.” “Kailangan natin ng mas mabilis na estratehiya. Mas matatalas na isip. Mas tapat na puso.”

Hindi ang nga bagay na pinapakita at pinagsamahan namin noon ni Lewis. But I pushed the thoughts away, the emotions aside. I have to. I would not allow myself to be weakened, to be swayed, to be distracted. My purpose was clear, my goal unwavering, my resolve unbent. I would not be deterred, I would not be dissuaded, I would not be defeated. My anger, my resentment, my desire for revenge— they were all fuel, all motivation, all purpose. I would not allow myself to be weakened by loneliness, by longing, by regret. Yes, I am weakened. Pero hindi ko dapat hayaan na magtuluy tuloy 'yon hanggang sa lumala. My focus remained fixed on my goal, my escape, my revenge. The game was far from over. And