2 Hearts Book Novels & Stories

Hi everyone The book is not abandoned, neither is the story, but some things are happening with the story, the world. There is another story that comes before Frozen Heart - no need to read, but I am focusing to finish that one first, before I go back to Frozen Heart. Once Wolf Heart is done, I will finish this story as well. I just ask all of you to be a bit patient until I finish what I have planned. I also want to wish everyone a happy new year.

“Not long. Is that why we’re going out today?” “Yep,” she confirmed. “I get a date with my boys while my man gets a date with his imagination.” Basil said nothing but at his inclusion that he was one of “her boys” blushed deeply and attempted to hide his face behind his glass of milk as he took a large gulp. A flash of melancholy reached out a choking grip on his heart as he thought about how little affection he received at home.

I pull him forward as a group of rowdy boys try to slide by on the sidewalk, one of them eyes Christian up with a double glance and blushes as he moves on. “Nothing to lose, except maybe your heart.” He winks happily, oblivious to the passing “hotty” and I eye roll, knowing it’s unlikely anytime soon. To lose your heart you need to have gotten it back first, so that it can let someone else have it, and mine is still most definitely in the tightly gripped hands of one sandy-haired, hazel-eyed, heartbreaker of a Carrero.

( I said, as he reeled me in for a warm hug). Authors note Hello thank you for reading through the book two of hearts fire, and now we have reached the second phase of the story. Heart's fire 🔥 Read and see how it ends. (2)

Glaring at the bed, her pain increased and the way to get relief was to cause those papers that had stolen her happy moments the same pain they caused her. Picking each document, she began to shred them into pieces, spreading them all over the room. As she picked the last paper to do the same, her eyes caught sight of something that made her heart hurt even more. Instead of the normal white paper, this was a blue paper. Tears blurred her eyes as she focused on the number of digits on the paper which she ascertained was a cheque of 20 trillion dollars. “ So, Damian gave up on our love for this? So this is the price of our love?”

My heart skipped a beat, my tears moist right then. I dropped to a crouch and held him, pressing my ear against his chest again. I could hear his heartbeat, thumping powerfully through his thin shirt. It was such a familiar sensation. It was Stan's heartbeat. As I closed my eyes, my tears flowed ever so quietly. We stayed like that for a while, and as I wiped my tears, I held Nathan firmly in my arms once more. "Please live a good life with Stan's heart." - Nathan walked with me to the gates of the orphanage, but I never once turned to look at him again.

He knew that by three months, a fetus already had tiny, distinct limbs forming—a heart beating steadily. It was already a life. A life that had been cruelly snatched away before it could even take its first breath. Levi's mind replayed the scene of Nikki emerging from the operating room—her face ghastly pale, her body so frail it looked translucent—and the look in her eyes as she stared at him, full of such fierce finality that it sliced his heart open. She had killed their child and hadn't hesitated for a moment when demanding a divorce. She really was ruthless.

he said to say goodbye. I smiled at him and nodded. "Thanks, Brandon, for today. I'll see you tomorrow," I told him while smiling. He smiled at me and nodded before finally leaving. I looked at him until he was lost from my sight, and as I watched him walk, I felt my heartbeat beating so fast. I was still holding my chest to feel it, and it was true that my heartbeat accelerated. I just jumped and took a deep breath because I feel like I'm going to be crazy!

she gives me air kisses and leaves. I sigh, a huge smile on my face, I look at the papers again and it brings joy to my heart but not as much as those flowers, I stare at the petals, my fingers brushing through them softly,my heart pulled in two different directions, softened by the memory of Matteo but heavy with Dexter's growing presence in my life. How can I possibly be in love with two brothers? My heart strings pulled in two different directions, my smile fades. **************** I pack up my bag and laptop when I hear a little knock on my door, I look up and see Dexter and my heart increases in pace, excitedly.

I don't know what he meant, but I assumed that he asked me about this. "Yup, I love it," I said. I can feel his warm breath and his pounding heart that synchronizes with mine. Am I imagining? Particularly, when I read novels about romance, it said in the book when the two hearts beat in the same pattern, the two owners of the heart are in love with each other. So, he is telling the truth that he loves me. I smiled heartily. "That's good to hear," he said. We stay for a moment in that situation. He is so warm.