Spanish Love Quotes Novels & Stories

"I love you." I nodded and just bit my lip "Answer me." Diin na sabi niya. Sarap asarin nito. "I love myself too." I teased him. He cursed. "Answer me Natalia Grace or I'll fuck-".. I cut him off. "Oo na! Mahal na mahal kita." Naalala ko kasi noon sa Isla. Panay sabi niya sa akin nang I Love You nang hindi ako sumagot ilang beses niya akong inangkin hanggang sumuko na ako.

I hug her tight and cried. Gusto kong ibuhos lahat ng sakit, lahat ng pait at hinagpis na nararamdaman ko na kagagawan ng taong pinakasalan at ang ginawa kong mundo. "I don't know. Why I can't make him love me and make love to me. Bakit kaya niyang gawin iyon sa ibang babae? Bakit sa akin hindi? Isang gabi lang. Kahit isang gabi lang. Gusto ko ring maramdaman ang presensiya ng sarili kong asawa, Selene. Pero bakit niya sa akin pinagdadamot iyon?" I wipe my tears in my cheeks. "Ang gusto ko lang magkaroon ng anak upang may kakampi ako sa pasakit na dulot niya sa akin pero bakit pati iyon kailangan niyang ipagkait sa akin?" may desperadong tanong ko sa aking kaibigang si Selene Caltero.

I smiled, overwhelmed by the love and warmth they brought to our celebration. With a heart overflowing with happiness, I took a deep breath and met Yasmir's gaze, the love shining in his eyes reflecting the depth of my own feelings. "Yes," I whispered, the word carrying the weight of a thousand promises and dreams. "I will spend the rest of my days by your side, cherishing every moment, loving you with all that I am, for a thousand years and beyond, Doctor Yasmir Sierra."

Lumipas ang ilang sandali bago ulit ito nagsalita. "I want you as my lover," "What?! That is ridiculous!" Galit na asik niya rito at tiningnan niya ito ng may poot sa kanyang mga mata. "That is my condition. Kung ayaw mo, e di ganun talaga" kibit balikat nitong sagot at itinuloy na ang pagkain.

Mas humigpit ang yakap niya, parang may bagay siyang pilit pinipigilang mawala. “This is my one last try…” Sumikip ang dibdib ko. “I’ll say goodbye.” Goodbye. It was a strange word. “I love you, Travis.” May kung anong pumulupot sa dibdib ko. “My One…” halos bulong na lang niya. “Mi único.”

Nakatukod ang kanyang siko sa lamesa at nakapatong ang kanyang baba roon. The way he stared at me. It's full of admiration. Am I seeing it right? Pilit kong nilunok ang aking pagkain at saka uminom sa basong may softdrinks. "Te ves hermosa mi esposa," aniya na ikinainit ng aking mukha. (You look gorgeous my wife) Nakakaintindi ako ng lenggwaheng espanyol kahit papaano dahil malimit namin itong gamitin sa mga nakakatransaksyon namin mula sa Espanya.

bestfriend to me right from the day we met.I may lack the right words to let you know how much you mean to me,and how important you are to me,and how dear I hold you to my heart.But,there are certain things I want you to know,that you are the only one I have always loved since met,that your love is the best thing that has ever happened to me in life,that I will always love you from the very depth of my heart,and even if we have misunderstandings and quarrel at times,there's nothing that can ever cause me to give up on our relationship.I want you to be mine forever,and I will always treat you like the best that you are.I love yoy beyond words,dear.Grabe speechless ako hindi ko alam kung ano a

He's taking all away from me! "Fuck you! ¡Pase lo que pase, nunca te amaré! ¡Estás loco!" (Fuck you! Whatever happened I will never love you! You're crazy!) pasigaw na sabi ko na hindi naman naiintindihan. "Por eso, si no puedo tenerlo todo, nadie puede tenerte a ti también," (That's why if I can't have everything, then no one can have you too,) sabi niya sa'kin.

Sunod-sunod na tumutulo ang luha sa kanyang pisngi habang nakikinig dito. “I thought love is only for those you are fool enough to believe it existed. But I was wrong. YA ponyala, chto lyubov' istinna, kogda ya schastliva, provodya vremya s toboy. Lyubov' istinna, kogda ya zlyus' na melochi, kotoryye delayut tebya neschastnym. Lyubov' istinna, kogda... kogda ya zlilas', vidya tebya s kem-to drugim.” Humugot ito ng malalim na hininga. “You showed me to what people called love.”

Sampung tanong ang sabay-sabay na gumising sa utak niya. Bakit lumalayo ito sa kanya? Bakit nagiging malamig? Bakit sinasabi nitong gusto nitong makipaghiwalay? At kanina lamang ay sinasabi niya ang mga ito. “I love you.” “I can’t live without you.” “Nagseselos ako.” “Don’t leave me.” Parang kidlat. Sunod-sunod. Hindi tugma. Hindi totoo. “A liar.”