3 Intertwined Hearts Novels & Stories

It made everything seem better for the both of us. I snuggled into his arms for a moment and we were both quiet. His heart was beating and I wondered if we had a sync. I have heard of a lot of theories where they claimed that two couples made for each other had their hearts beating as one. Who knows, that might just be a possibility between Lucas and I. The silence stretched for a while and I wondered what things were going through his mind. "Lucas, are you awake?" I asked without looking up at him.

I sensed the heat between my thighs, an intensifying, overwhelming desire that I couldn't hold back. He leaned in nearer, his lips almost touching mine. The heat of his breath sparked something deep within me. The pressure between us felt unbearable, He was aware of it as well. He knew exactly what he was doing, he knew how much I desired him. Just as our lips were about to meet, a knock echoed in the room, sharp and piercing, interrupting the moment like a blade. “Damn it,” Aiden grumbled, letting me go. His breathing was uneven, and his eyes sparkled with irritation as he stood up straight.

She wiped it away, but more followed, and soon she gave in to the silent sobs that shook her tired frame. Suddenly, a sharp, searing pain shot through Daphne’s stomach, tearing through her like a bolt of lightning. Her hand instinctively flew to her belly. **Oh no, my baby!** The thought exploded in her mind, flooding her with panic. She had endured so much for her unborn child, fighting through every hardship to protect the life growing inside her. Now, her heart pounded wildly, fear taking over as the pain intensified, twisting and squeezing her insides.

When Chloe went to the bathroom, Isabella pulled me into the room and kissed me hard and fast. “I’ll text you when I’m home,” she whispered against my lips. “Don’t forget me the second the car pulls away.” “I couldn’t if I tried.” Chloe’s footsteps returned. We stepped apart. The rest of the morning was polite smiles and shared glances that lasted a second too long. When the car was finally loaded, Chloe hugged me tightly. “I’ll miss you, text me every day.” “I will.” Isabella hugged me next. To anyone watching it looked normal but to me it felt like a brand. Her lips brushed the edge of my ear so quietly only I could hear.

Stefan broke her ranting and she opened big round eyes to acknowledge him like she was just seeing him for the first time. "Whatever, I'll be in the pizza hut if you need me." She hissed back after a while and left. Well, that was fast, she never really did give up that easily. Stefan scanned the shop for a few more minutes and came to a stop on a jewelry box. They were both beautiful, one was an arrow shape and the other a heart shape. The chains are mesmerizing to behold. They seem to be made for couples or lovers. The twin hearts join together so perfectly, in a way that you can't tell from where one ends and the other begins.

Every kiss makes him hang onto me like he’s terrified I’ll vanish. He wraps his arms around my neck, eyes locked to mine, sweat dripping down both of us. The sounds of skin, breath, the creak of the bed—they all blur together. And when we finally come, nearly at the same time, it’s messy and wild and fucking perfect. We collapse back onto the mattress, panting, limbs tangled, his heartbeat slamming against my chest. I don’t move for a while. I just let myself stay in that feeling. Of being wanted. Chosen. Forgiven.

The right side is simply cut into low-cut. He is tattooed and pierced, please, I mean in a heavy way. He looks so toxic, but then, the way he sings along the music...his voice is orchestrated, and innocent, in an unclear way. I also find it hard to snatch my eyes off of him. I'm astounded at myself. I just saw a angel and crushed on him, and now a devil am I crushing on?

Our story was a long one, full of love, Separation, betrayal, hurt and blessed with a beautiful angel. A story to be told in Centuries to come. Not long I was Torn Between The Alpha Twins. But now here we are united as one. I was able to bask in the profound simple joy of our matched spirits merging through the conduit of the flesh. Here at our truest core, noitervalues could ever sunder what had been wrought whole. Much later as I lay replete, head pillowed on Aiden's shoulder listening to his heart gradually slow. For uncounted precious heartbeats we three simply breathed together, fingers loosely laced as one living thing finding solace in its missing limb restored.

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.

Just then, the headline of a news article popped up on his screen, and he clicked on it as if his finger had a mind of its own. The headline of the article leaped out at him in bold letters. "Official Estrangement Announcement". Ethan's heart sank. He scanned the contents of the article and shouted in disbelief, "Aurora… Aurora cut ties with me! Why would she do something like this? She's always wanted to get in my good graces!" He staggered backward a few steps as he checked the article repeatedly, making sure he'd read the contents right. Xavier's unease peaked. Why would Aurora cut ties with both her fiancee and her biological older brother? Could she have…