The Whispers I Love You Novels & Stories

Ray murmured softly, his voice barely audible above the sound of their breathing. Samira looked up at him, her brow furrowing in confusion. "What?" Ray smiled, a real smile this time, free of his usual guardedness. "I whisper how much I want you, how much you drive me crazy, and how much I need you. Even when I try to hide!"

She wraps her arms around him as she cries her eyes out. “No no no, it's not fair. Why us, why? Why did they have to die? Why were we attacked by that beast? It's just not fair. I didn't even get a chance to tell my dad I love him one more time. I couldn't be of any help to them. I'm utterly useless!!” she cried out as she clasped her arms around the stranger.

“All I need is for you to stop. It’s humiliating.” “It is humiliating for me! Without a doubt.” He laughed sardonically. “Why don’t you give up the act?” Willow stared at him, wide-eyed and perplexed. “Don’t go there,” she whispered. “I know you still love me.” Willow’s face flushed.

“ Meara!” The whispers started again, soft but notable. I tensed, my eyes snapping open. I scanned the field, but there was no one in sight. The sound seemed to come from the tree itself, from the rustling of its leaves. I pressed my palms against the rough bark and closed my eyes, focusing on the whispers. " Come... find... me..." The words were faint but distinct. My heart raced. Was I losing my mind, or was there something more to these whispers? I stood up, brushing the dirt off my jeans, and took a few steps back. The whispers grew louder, more insistent.

I had no idea where to find him, so I stood outside the prison gates where Trevis had been incarcerated for years. That day, many inmates were released after serving their sentences, but I never saw the person I longed to see. As night fell, I left. The years of longing and unexpressed emotions had almost driven me crazy. So, I began to write, using my few memories to document our story. I titled it "Whispers Across the Moon." It was published in my senior year. The story of a young girl's innocent and unrequited love moved countless readers to tears and touched many hearts.

I whispered his name. He was looking at me with his eyes full of unknown emotions. I could probably name it but not as a whole. "Larie..." Just by hearing him says my name, I couldn't help myself but to feel weak. Pakiramdam ko ay nanghihina ako sa tuwing naririnig ko siyang binabanggit ang aking pangalan. Ang lakas ng pagkabog ng aking dibdib ay hindi ko makayanan. He placed himself on my back and hugged me from behind. I smiled. Feeling the coldness of water that runs across my body together with his heat that enveloped me, I didn't know what did I do to deserve it. To let me feel it. Him.

"Your existence is destructive, you'll bring disasters in the life of your loved ones" I cried my heart out, the fear absorbed me, but the dreadful voice seemed to neglect my suffering and continued "you traitor! Murderer! Wait for your karma to destroy you as you destroyed them," The voice kept on echoing. I covered my ears in horror. I screamed but I couldn't find a single soul that could offer me a helping hand. I could listen to the voice rising wild and nigher the trees and its leaves the drifting air, the ground that I was fallen on with misery the rocks that stood still in its might all that existing around me whirled in a motion and whispered "It's time for your retribution, it's ti

"I was wrong… I was so wrong… Juliet, I killed the Moon Goddess's gift…" I turned and started walking toward the parking lot. "Juliet!" he cried out desperately from behind me. "Juliet, do you still love me?"