24 Hearts Novels & Stories

I'm so screwed how do I tell him I forgot I had something like that in my possession and to think he came all the way here to get it. "It's fine if you don't have it yet, but make sure to get it ready by tomorrow. It's my favorite" He ends and walks away. I Puff in relief. How did he let me off the hook so easily? He turns around again and walks in my direction. My heart is almost bursting out of my chest. He pins me to the wall as soon as he gets to where I am standing and draws his face closer to mine, staring deeply at my eyes and I close my eyes trembling. What is he thinking?

she said. Thor then knelt in front of her and opened the case. Inside was a white-gold necklace with two intertwined hearts. At the center of each heart was a small gemstone: a blue sapphire and a lilac amethyst. On the back, the girls’ names and their birth date were engraved. Celina covered her mouth, overwhelmed. “Thor… you’re perfect, my love. I love you!” He also handed her a card with a message written inside: “Two hearts entered the world, but all of them beat to the same rhythm: the rhythm of a mother’s love.”

my childhood playmate is someone I can recognize while the Sachiko I met this past few days is hard to understand who she is. "Sometimes fate can be cruel, it will make you ride it leading to a wrong approach. It feels like it is playing with your heart, you will meet someone and you wish and hope that it is the right person you have been looking for then suddenly truth explode like a grenade exposing it is the wrong person" he stated full of emotion. I guess he is right. "But sometimes it is not only the fate that can play cruelty against us, but it is also our heart and mind too. Fate lead while our heart and mind expects it, we also hope that it is the right person" I added. If only cruel

He already owned me, my body, my soul, and my heart. He approached, his gaze intense, his eyes a deep, captivating blue. The setting sun cast long shadows, highlighting his sculpted features, a testament to his physical prowess. I felt his hand unclasping my bra, his touch a gentle yet forceful command. I bit my lip, my body reacting to his touch, my senses on high alert. His gaze lowered, his eyes fixed on my breasts, his jaws clenching with a mixture of desire and frustration. "Fuck!" he cursed, his voice a low growl.

*****Emma***** For the first time, I scanned the document thoroughly, and eventually got to the contract rules which stated clearly; Two Years of agreement between; Miss Emma Parker aged 22, and Mr Ethan Brooks aged 27. Both parties have read, understood, and agreed to the following rules below: 1) Will not tell anyone about the agreement. The defaulter would accept any punishment from the other party. 2) Miss Parker, shall not be seen flirting with any other man in public.

Destroyed. And that's when I feel it. The bonds. All four of them. Pulsing. Strong. Permanent. Connected to a heart that's not beating.

“What does ‘hmm’ mean?” The doctor adjusted the wand. “There’s… another one.” Luna gasped. Adrian blinked slowly, as if his brain needed buffering. “Another what?” “Another heartbeat.” His mouth dropped open. “Twins?” Dr. Melhani didn’t answer immediately, she moved the wand again, and then again, and then, she smiled. “Well, well, this is rare.” Luna grabbed Adrian’s hand with her other one. “Doctor?” she whispered. “There are four heartbeats.”

I press the letter to my chest and I feel the heart thump against the paper like a reply. "I don't know your name as I write this. I don't know your face. But I know you needed a heart and I have one to give, and honestly that's a better love story than most people get. My heart is stubborn, that’s a fair warning. It beats faster when it's angry and slower when it's near lavender and it has a terrible habit of falling in love with people who don't know what to do with love. That might be my fault. Or it might just be the heart. Either way, it's yours now. So make sure you appreciate it and treat it better than I did."

“You’ve held it this long. You held it in there with a hundred eyes on you. You can hold it in this box.” “That was adrenaline,” she said. “This is… after. I’m shaking apart.” “You’re allowed to shake,” he said. “Just don’t let them write it down as “instability” and call it theirs.” He brought their joined hands to his chest, flattening her palm over his heart. Its solid, stubborn beat thudded against her skin. “In for four,” he murmured. “Hold. Out for six. You’re not alone in this body.” “And you’re not wired into my nervous system,” she muttered, but she followed the rhythm anyway.

It was from an unknown number. Just when the caterpillar thought the world was ending, it turned into a butterfly. Someone might have sent it to me by mistake but that single line gave me a little confidence. I wiped my tears and then Sir and Adya entered. "So are you ready?" Sir asked one last time and I nodded. He gave me a smile to which I replied with the same.