"Because you've forgotten what it's like to actually feel something." I whispered. Peter's expression softened and the only sounds between us were the steady unsynchronized breaths falling from our lips. He swallowed, the closeness of our bodies making my heart beat faster and adrenaline course through me. The feeling was neither pleasant nor unpleasant as I looked into his forest green eyes. "How can you make me feel so belittled with only words?" his troubled voice fell into a whisper and he gripped my shoulders. "Is it your goal to stand before me and pull me apart until I am nothing?"

ROMANTIC COMEDY. Naranasan mo na bang maging isang fan ng sikat na personality? A story of an ordinary fan girl na naging komplikado ang buhay nang makilala niya ang isang Famous Boy Group. He is in love with her. But, she fell for another. What would be her life behind the scene? What would be their life On and Off Cam??

Ito ay story , kung saan ang isang tutor / teacher , na si Miss Yuki Reyes , ay nakatagpo ng isang lalakeng , Amerikanong Mayaman , na mayabang , kung saan mapipilitan si ma'am yuki na turuan nya ito ... Magkakasundo kaya ang dalawa? Magiging sila ba sa huli? o Haggang Estyudante lang ang tingin ni ma'am Yuki kay Zach . Published Get ready to rumble xD , Get ready for the Crazy LOVESTORY of Yuki Reyes at Zachary Colton

One shot tagalog stories. More on love stories sya. Any kind ha! Ngayon palang nagsosorry na ako sa mga typo or hindi maintindihan na parts. Tao lang :) Enjoy! Maraming salamat po sa lahat ng externalities na naginspire sa akin na magsulat ng ganitong karaming istorya. Maraming salamat din sa mga taong nakasalamuha ko at sa mga taong pinagkuhaan ko ng idea. At specially, maraming salamat kay Papa Jesus, para sa lahat. At maraming salamat din po sa mga nagbasa nito, at magbabasa palamang, at sa mga hindi ko pa nababati, maraming salamat sa iyo!

Ang CRUSH ay PAGHANGA SA ISANG TAO. Normal lang naman humanga o mag ka CRUSH sa isang tao. Ngunit minsan ang mga crush-crush ay humahantong na sa stage na mahal mo na ang crush mo. Iba naman ang mahal mo sa crush mo. Pag crush mo ang isang tao,naieexplain mo at nasasabi mo kung bakit mo siya nagustuhan. Pag mahal mo na ang isang tao,hindi mo masabi kung bakit mo siya nagustuhan Kaya minsan,nasasaktan ka na hindi ka niya kinakausap,hindi ka niya pinapansin,at lalong masakit ang HINDI KA NIYA GUSTO. At heto ang mga tips at crush problems at tips,at MGA HUGOT LINES.

When the times na nafall ka sa isang tao syempre mahal mo na...❤️ Pero When the times na nainspired ka sa isang tao syempre may crush ka.. Pero Paano nalang kung yung taong inispiran mo ehh taong minahal mo na rin Oh di ba 2 in 1 hahaha Ehh paano nalang kung yung taong yun ay di ka inspired at higit sa lahat di ka pa mahal saklap At yung taong inspired nung taong inispiran mo at mahal mo ay Kataon ng birthday mo Matangos ang ilong Matalino Dancer Magaling maggitara Magaling umarte Yan ang taong mahal at inspiration ng taong mahal at inspiration mo Eh ikaw Pango Matalino (konti) Dancer(sa banyo) Magaling magitara(perfect two lang alam atleast marunong) Magaling umarte (pwede na sa salamin) You're not perfect pero sa isip isip mo paano niya nagustuhan yun ehh parang parrot ang ilong,matalino tanga sa relasyon matalino tsk,dancer hanggang folk dance lang yan,magaling maggitara safe and sound lang alam.magaling umarte di ko pa nga nakikita nakuha agad ehh umiyak nga di niyan alam Akala mo si crush hindi kagaya ng iba diyan na nangiiwas sa nagkakacrush sa kanila pero... MAS MATINDI PA!IIWAS SAYO! HINDI HIHINGI NG TULONG SAYO KASI ALAM NIYANG NAGKAKACRUSH KA SA KANYA ashkfjkl aba matindi si kuya! Kahit na araw ng patay ang birthday Mahal ko yan Kahit snobero Mahal ko yan Kahit may mahal na siyang iba Ma... Hal...Ko...Yan... Kahit sa korean pwede Sa... Rang...hae....yo.... Sa ilokano Ay...aya...ten....ka... Ganyan ko siya kamahal alam niyo ba ako three years na minahal ko si crush June 16,2014 see naaalala ko pa first day namin noon transferee lang ako ganon din siya actually di ko pa siya nakita noon nung pakilala nalang doon ko siya nakita mga 10:25am nung nakita ko siya alam ko pa time complete ako pero sa ideal niya hindi ako complete actually masaya ako kasi nakausap ko siya noon at tinawag niya ako sa name ko noon kasi magkagroup kami sa math hahaha magtitinda kami noon aluh napakwento na ako

Julie has always been the shy type. Her world changes when she finds wattpad, a very popular ebook community. She becomes addicted to it and even starts posting her own stories. But are friends, fans and votes all she will get from this site? Or is it possible to find love as well?

He's not a detective and he doesn't give a crap if your spouse is cheating on you. Human and supernatural beings avoid him like the plague because if you get too close he'll gleefully tell you the time and date of your own demise and that's before he punches you in the face. For nearly one hundred years, Tim Reaper (yes, that's what he calls himself) has been living as a fixer, a rum runner, an enforcer and occasionally, a gumshoe. He hasn't aged a day because of his habit of borrowing the bodies of the recently deceased. (A convenient trick when you're on the lam.) Banished to the human world for tinkering with the natural order of life and death, he's kept himself busy with a peculiar hobby: ending the lives of murderers and serial killers alike. Except now, the bodies are piling up in Mexico City, Boston and the port city of Halifax. In fact, someone just found a corpse at the shipping terminal and it's not entirely human. Called on by the Holy See to put an end to the madness, Reaper is about to learn that this particular serial killer has a hate-on for heavenly bodies and even the Supreme Being will pay the bounty if it means saving humanity from the abyss.

He looked over at me in the dimness, fingers loose in my grip. "You are hurting me," he said, without interest. He had caked powder on his already pale skin, all of one shade except for points made by a hot pencil. Though it was no longer the mode at court, the new fashion more ostentatious and overdrawn, he still favored it, and as I did. My fingers crept up his wrist. I felt rough punctures, half healed and raw, a scattering of them, and I pulled. Laurent could not resist, weakened by the drawing of his blood. My vocal cords had been severed by the younger one's teeth, and so I could not speak, but I pushed up his sleeve, the luxury of his white linen, and found his arm colored like a polluted river. I touched the bites with my fingertips, ten, fifteen, twenty. "I have felt your judgment already," L whispered, trying to pull his arm back, "I have felt it these now two hundred years. Judgment judgment. Cry not. Is it pity? You are a cold thing, without heart, to judge me for what I do. Prideful toad." His arm muscles worked against my grip beneath his blood bruised skin. "Unhand me. Wretched, lye-broken flesh." After a time, he made a sound like a trapped fox, a dying child's keen, and gave up, lying back on the bed such that his hair fell across my face. My other hand found his neck and stroked him. "You will not know what it feels like, good heart," he said to me, softly, doing me one of his gentle nips of an insult, "for love to change you in an instant." He relaxed under my stroking, and his tone softened. "I only meant to help him die." ** After his untimely death, the story of the vampire "L" comes together. Devotees tell the story from many points of view across history, painting a portrait of a man crushed by great loves, desperation, and the indifferent march of time. featured 3/9/16 complete 8/31/16 Editing, as of 5/11/2018. Log: 0/129 chapters edited. 0 added. Cover by @ferret-bird