Surrogate Tagalog Novels & Stories

“What should I do?” Petra asked, staring hard at Sasha with an expectant look on her face. She just shared her problem with Sasha as they sat inside the Splash Café discussing over a cup of milkshake. Petra was the only surviving child of her mother. Her father and her two siblings were victims of a ghastly car crash that occurred six years ago. One day, she got a call from the hospital, her mother had fainted. On getting there, she was told she had to pay the sum of twenty thousand dollars before the week ran out to save her mother's life. That was more money than she had ever counted in her entire life. She had managed to raise two thousand dollars, and she was running out of options to ge

“Ren, listen to me... I don't see what is bugging you so much, brother. Her conditions aren't tough at all. I think you'd have a lot of ease going through with them.” He's lucky there's nothing around me to stab him with. What the hell does he mean by easy? “Don't talk about things you don't understand, Marek.” He scoffs, shaking his head. “You're so cute, aren't you? Somebody's in love with his surrogate-to-be.” This time, I don't hold back. I pounce on him, landing punch after punch on any part of his body my hands can find. He just laughs the whole time, making me even more frustrated.

I didn’t have a reply for him because I was stunned and wasn’t expecting a total stranger to know so much about me. I guess it was so easy to tell that I was broke. “I’ll make you an offer,” he announced as he brought out a file from his drawer, pulling out a pen. “I have been in search of a surrogate mother. I did a background check on you and your records are clean,” He flipped through the file, not sparing me a glance. "Why me? You don't even know me." I tried reasoning with him, still lost and wondering how a clearly deranged- handsome but still crazy- was allowed to run a company.

I’m going to use Tagalog instead. Nag-iisang pag-ibig ang nais makamit yun ay ikaw Nag-iisang pangako na di magbabago para sayo San ka man sana'y maalala mo Kailan man asahan di mag kalayo Tanging ikaw lamang ang aking iibigin Walang ibang hiling kundi ang yakap mo't halik I looked at him and he did the same but I turned my sight to others. Hindi malilimutan mga araw natin kay sarap balikan

Nabasa niya ang nametag kaya alam niya ang pangalan ng dilag sa tabi niya. Mira saved his name naman as "Ar Rogant" , nasilip ni RJ ang pangalang sinave ng partner niya kasi mas matangkad siya dito. Nagtaka pa at nag isip ito, 'Rogant ang nilagay niyang apilyedo ko? Wow sounds foreigner!' Natuwa pa siya sa una, pero huli na nung magets niya yung pangalang sinave. Nakaalis na ang kanyang partner. 'Ar Rogant! Aro gant! Arrogant? Ay tangna naman ang Simang na to!"

"Let her build. The papers are legitimate." "The papers are legitimate but the situation isn't clean and she knows it." Her voice dropped slightly, the lawyer edge softening just enough that I could hear the person underneath. "There was never a formal surrogacy agreement. Claire asked me as a friend. If Vanessa's legal team argues that the arrangement was informal and therefore contestable, a sympathetic judge could at least grant her standing to challenge." "She has no standing." "She has grief and money and a sister who died before her child was born. Judges are human, Elias."

“But that’s hardly an insurmountable problem.” I blinked, completely thrown. “You can’t just go around asking strangers to be your surrogate,” I hissed, casting a quick glance over my shoulder. The street was quiet, but the thought of anyone overhearing this absurd conversation sent a flush of embarrassment crawling up my neck. “Of course not,” he replied smoothly, as though he were discussing the weather. “There are steps—further discussions, genetic testing, terms to negotiate—” “No,” I cut him off, taking a step back. “I’m not negotiating anything with you. I don’t even know your name!”

“I didn’t expect you to come.” Theron’s lips tugged into a half smile that didn’t quite reach his cold, assessing eyes. “Can I not greet my older brother?” Max’s arm tightened around my waist, and he guided me closer. “Valerie, this is my younger brother, Theron. Theron, meet Valerie… my mate.” I offered a tentative smile. “It’s nice to meet you.” His gaze flicked over me slowly, calculating, unimpressed, and strangely hostile. My smile faltered.

he ordered and Masir quickly untied her. " But I have one condition," she said. He scoffed at her audacity, " do you really think you have a condition? Naomi do not test me. I am losing my patience, sign the goddamn documents" he snapped angrily and she flinched. " I have one question though, how will I become your surrogate?". " Don't think I will sleep with you woman? that is my business. Now sign". She could see the anger in his eyes and she quickly signed the document. She could feel the aura emanating from this man and it was dangerous.

“Hey Karen, what would you like to so when you are eighteen?” Kayla asked, sitting close to her sister as they watched the waves of the sea roaring with every passing seconds. They were waiting for their father, who had gone fishing with the neighbors. Karen seemed to be thinking about what Kayla said. “I just want to be with Papa, so even if I'm eighteen, I would still want to be with papa”. Kyla rolled her eyes at the lame answer her sister gave. “We are already seventeen Karen, you can't possibly be with Papa forever”.