Stranger In Tagalog Novels & Stories

He could hear hands working desperately at the lock and that made him brim with anticipation. Finally, he thought, till the door opened for him to see a tall macho man with overgrown beards and tattoos scattered all over his body. The shock from seeing the stranger made him almost unable to speak. He had heavy rock music pounding in his apartment. “Can I help you mate?” his deep voice could make anybody’s knees buckle with frightful intimidation. “Sorry…I came to the wrong door,” Kylian broke out in an uncoordinated stutter, “I was looking for some girl named Maya, she lives on this floor…I don’t know if you might know her, somehow.”

She questioned and Jayden scoffed. "Of course, I do, do you think I am stupid? I am just conscious to know the strange lady I had a one-night stand with, just to be sure if she is not from the guttersnipe and also having a family curse". he said and Maya got angry, she tightened her fist as she raised her hand to slap him, but he held her quickly." Don't you dare! Because if you do, you never make use of this hand again". He warned frowning at her as he flipped off her hand, they stared hard at each other for a while, and then the car came to a stop at Maya's apartment, she came down from the car angrily and rushed to her room crying. Jayden sighed and asked the driver to go.

He said. " But this is... " " This is my home, love. " He said with a smile. " You are kidding me? " I asked with my eyes wide open. "No!! Come, let's go! " " Are you a prince ?? Like really?" I asked but he just pulled me with him. A few men were standing there waiting for us and the moment they saw us, they bowed and greeted us. Addressing him as Kunwar sa or Hukum. " Good morning, Ma'am! " He greeted me with a warm smile.

“I’m just trying to get myself together.” But he sat down anyway, setting his beer on her table. His hand found her arm, grip rough. “One more won’t kill,” he slurred. “I said no!” Her voice sharpened, pulling back. “SHE SAID NO!” The roar cut through the tavern like a blade. Silence crashed down. Sophia turned, heart hammering. And there he was. The stranger from her dream, appearing again. Standing a few feet away, fury carved into his expression, his gaze locked on the man who dared touch her.

Elise With the help of my phone navigator, I was able to get to the address without much hassle. However, the area was secluded to my liking. It was dark and quite. If someone murdered a person, no one will be able to tell. I tried not let the quiteness and darkness get to me as I furthered my way towards the shop with the 'Devine Automibe' written at the top. The transparent door was conciously locked that I almost thought the place is vacant until it was abruptly opened. An elderly man's face surfaces.

He continues and I listen attentively, eagerly wanting to know where he’s taking this. “Stop smiling like that, you’re going to make me mess this up.” He says and we both laugh. “Okay, go on Romeo.” I say to him. “You have tried to get to know me over and over, and with each time, something new pops up that makes you feel like I’m a total stranger. I know that’s messed up, Rose. I’m sorry.” He says and touches my hand. His warmth ignites electricity in me. “But I am asking you, no, I’m begging you. For you to allow me to be the Stranger in your heart.” He says and I giggle.

“Let me go! Let go of me! You should know who I am! I’m a member of the Golden Circle, which means no matter who you are, you can’t touch me! Or you’ll see the consequences!” shouted the young man, who seemed like a typical student with a rather ordinary appearance. His eyes were wide with fear as he glared at the two guards standing stiffly beside him. He had been suddenly ambushed and brought to this unfamiliar place—a place he didn’t recognize at all.

"Sheandrelle Lacsamana." Her full name was familiar. He struggled to remember why Shean's last name was so familiar to him. Did he still need to dig more? “SHEAN. You have a visitor. ” Shean did not move from the net hammock she was lying. Who else can she be her guest? Maybe it was Summer. She is the only person who knows her mother's address there in Palawan. Ah, her mother will let her in even if she does not go out to greet her visitor.

"Only Jack Weston has a caretaker. To any other persona you are an assistant, alright?" I gave a brief nod as I walked to the stranger at the door. I gave a small curtsey and extended my hand. "A pleasure, Sir,” I said, smiling. “I'm Anna Walton and I'll be your new assistant." He took my hand and squeezed it gently. "I'm Arthur Weston, and the pleasure is truly mine. Thomas!" He said looking past me. "Where did you find such a lovely girl? She's perfect! I need to set up my equipment immediately."

"Tanga!" Imbes na malungkot dahil sa pamba-basted sa akin ni Jerich kanina ay napalitan ito ng saya at kumportable. Kapag heartbroken, masaya, at mag-isa ako ay takbuhan ko lang ang mga kaibigan ko. Hindi lang kasi ang schoolmate kong si Jerich ang crush ko. May iba na nakita ko lang sa swimming pool, basketball court, sa mall o kung hindi kaya ay napadaan lang na estranghero.