LOVE AS SISTER'S
- Reads 1,675
- Votes 29
- Parts 3
Complete Fri, Aug 26, 2016
A friend a bestfriend and a sister..
She was lucky to have her.
She was lucky to have alot of friend that make her smile.
But she's tired, tired of everything she needs.
All Rights Reserved
#168
jonaxx
Join the largest storytelling communityGet personalized story recommendations, save your favourites to your library, and comment and vote to grow your community.
You may also like
The Blast of Cagayan Series 1 "Scorching Beauty of Northeast"(University Series)
Being humiliated by someone is a given thing. She lives in a blast of heat. The heat that they hate from her is not her choice. Unexpectedly life brought her to a place where her maiden came from without any idea but pursuing the luck and goodness of the world awaits, is her chance to flew with pain and shallowed everything to start. Somewhere in the meadow sometimes she realizes that her life slowly loosing the grip and it's gap she put forbid everything to enter on the heat of hell she have. But the heat slowly scorching her beauty. Meeting people appreciating, learning them to love she couldn't imagine upon looking back.Complete
FROM FRIENDS TO LOVERS (AND BEYOND)
There are moments in life so small, so ordinary, that you barely notice when everything changes. A glance held a little too long. A laugh that feels different in your chest. A touch that lingers. She became my best friend, my constant. Late-night calls, endless adventures, secrets whispered into the dark. It was always easy with her, natural. Safe. But somewhere between laughter and promises, something shifted. I didn't know it at first-not really. I just knew that when she smiled, it felt like the sun had chosen me. That when she cried, it hurt more than my own heartbreaks. That when she was near, the world made a little more sense. This is the story of how we found each other-not as we were, but as we were meant to be. From friends, to lovers, and somewhere even deeper than that. Because sometimes, the greatest love stories start with a simple truth: it was always you.
JUST FRIENDS ( Under Revision )
MIKHAIAH AU A one sided love. WARNING : R-18 | INTERSEX Mature content strictly fictional. This story is not for everyone. If you are a sensitive person, this is not for you. Minors, please do not read this and find another story. Written in Filipino. Start : June 11, 2022 End : December 12, 2022 Under revision, expect typos, and grammatically incorrect.Complete![Forever: A Part Of Me (Published Under Lovelink) [Editing]](https://img.wattpad.com/cover/9992472-256-k942563.jpg)
Forever: A Part Of Me (Published Under Lovelink) [Editing]
[COMPLETED] [PUBLISHED BOOK UNDER LOVELINK] [NO SOFTCOPY] [CURRENTLY EDITING THE WATTPAD VERSION. ALL CHAPTERS REMAINED PUBLISHED. I AM ONLY EDITING ONE CHAPTER PER DAY TO REMOVE UNNECESSARY WORDINGS, TYPOGRAPHICAL ERRORS, EMOTICONS AND SUCH.] She is simple, one of the boys, carefree young lady who doesn't stand out in the crowd. He is smart, famous, talented, admired by almost everyone. A good catch, they say. Someone whom people can't help but see. Another victims of "opposites attract." But as their worlds collide, they have come to appreciate more what life is, the value of family, friends, dreams, loved ones. And little did they know that their journey together would lead them to the true meaning of the word forever. Does forever really exist?Complete
I Hate to Love You
Maybe sometimes, love just ain't enough...Complete
Please Don't Cry (dipasyapatay)
There's a girl who's close to perfection Believes in fantasy and Always smiles... THEN There's a girl who conceals her flaws Believes in nightmares and Hides her smile NOW There's a girl who keeps her life miserable Never believes in happy ending Regrets her Plot and Fakes her smilesComplete
One For The Books
Past is what makes the present because there will be no present if there's no past. There will be no butterfly if there's no caterpillar, there will be no light if there's no darkness. There will be no leader if there's no member, there will be no night if there's no day. There will be no love if there's no pain and there will be no tears if there's no promises. Needed Beatriz Alcantara-- a girl who has this bad habbit of locking herself out from the world. Silence is her own kind of music. Her smile worths an arm and a leg same as her precious attention and she is well-known for that. Until one day, a dull-eyed guy came into the picture and mess with her life. Can she be able to give the love that he's asking or will she let her fear decide for its own? Can she be able to give the love back if her heart is still caged to someone who promised his loyalty and love forever? This is the story of a girl whom you don't want to know but worth knowing. And this story is one for the books.Complete
She Who Was A He (Hacienda Series #1)
Bawat kirot ay may katumbas na paghihiganti. Yes, every pain demands a payback. That's the first thing I learned when I loved him. Not consciously, not right away-but slowly, in pieces. He taught me how to love. His love was wildfire-reckless, consuming, beautiful in the way it ruined everything. I thought I was lucky to have it. I thought he saw something in me. Maybe he did. Maybe he saw the parts that were already breaking. He taught me how to bend the rules, how to silence the voice in my head that said "this isn't right." With him, right and wrong blurred until they didn't matter. Until all that mattered was staying close enough not to lose him, but distant enough not to drown. And then came pain. He taught me pain in a thousand unspoken ways. In words that stung more than silence. In apologies that came too late. In touches that lingered with regret. And pain... And pain. Again and again No fairy tale. No forever. It was never about soulmates. It was just... a story. A complicated, messy, painful story. But still, I gambled. I bet my heart on something that didn't deserve it. And in the end, that so-called love? It destroyed me. It didn't just break me-it broke everything I cared about. Everyone I loved. It burned through every soft thing I had left inside me. Because that love... Was disastrous. Behind the illusion of love hid everything I was afraid of: pain, betrayal, lies, manipulation. A heartbreak wrapped in promises. A knife dressed like a kiss. But here's what no one tells you: after heartbreak comes something sharper. Stronger. Revenge. And revenge-it's not sweet. It's not cold. It's best served hot. The kind of heat that doesn't ask for closure. It takes it. I, who was a he, now turned into a she. I will serve pain out of pain. Not to mirror the cruelty, but to remind the world: You don't get to hurt someone like me and walk away unburned.Complete
Being humiliated by someone is a given thing. She lives in a blast of heat. The heat that they hate from her is not her choice. Unexpectedly life brought her to a place where her maiden came from without any idea but pursuing the luck and goodness of the world awaits, is her chance to flew with pain and shallowed everything to start. Somewhere in the meadow sometimes she realizes that her life slowly loosing the grip and it's gap she put forbid everything to enter on the heat of hell she have. But the heat slowly scorching her beauty. Meeting people appreciating, learning them to love she couldn't imagine upon looking back.
More detailsContent Guidelines