Alexander Young Hearts Novels & Stories

He mumbled as he let the water flow down on his body. Brushing off the thought of what happened a while ago, Alexander’s mind wandered to what had happened at the bar and what the young lady had spilt when she got drunk. “She had someone she loves!” He muttered between his breath and the thought of her loving someone made Alexander feel like someone just stabbed his heart with thousands of needles. The young man hurriedly finished his bath when he heard the phone rang, thinking that it was the elder woman who took care of the drunk young lady. Alexander took his towel and wrapped it around his waist, leaving the shower room, water still dripping down on his body.

He takes a deep breath and glances quickly at me before finishing, "I will hear no more about this. Understood?" I stand astonished at Abel's outburst. He is taking up for me! No one had ever stood up for me before. Now I realize that I really can trust him! None of this is a ploy or a trick, he is genuine. He is good. Then something happens. I feel and hear Keira, she howls in my mind the name Miro. At that, Abel turns to me and as we peer into each other's eyes, it happens. What I had always dreamed of happening. My heart skips a beat and butterflies flutter in my stomach. The world around us fades away as the chatter of the Elders mutes to a drone. All that matters in this moment are two

Something he has never felt or even thought of once at any point of his life He always does as he want, and to his satisfaction aswell. But today something different happened. Lucy's tears seemed to have touched a part of his heart, which made him feel a little pity for her Since the time his parents got murdered in that serious robbery, Alex promised himself never to have pity for any soul that will cross his path even by mistake. His parents were taken away from him mercilessly when he was just seven years old, then why should he have mercy in his heart for anyone

The scars on my heart wouldn’t heal with a confession of love. I wiped my tears and locked eyes with Alexander. “This is beautiful, Alex. But you are a few days too late. I’ve already lost too much and I just want to leave this place.”

I have witnessed some of my short life’s scariest and heartbreaking moments. I didn’t think anything could come close to scaring me or breaking my heart as seeing my parents being murdered by Ignazio. That was until today when Alexander seemed to be almost in a daze as he went from trying to shield me from Katrina’s power to going into the room with her.

A nostalgic smile fills my heart. I'm going to miss this a lot; you all are my wolf boys. No matter where you are, you are mine, okay? Be as mine as I am yours. I am your partner, your alley, your ACE OF HEARTS in perfection. Don't look for me, don't take risks for me, and don't stop your lives for me. You all are the best thing I've ever had in my life. Don't forget to give Horus a kiss from me and tell him I love him so much too.

Otherwise, I’ll come after you. —None of that, kiddo! I leave the two of them and go to my office. When I arrive, I see a box on top of the desk. When I open it, I get a scare: inside, there’s an animal’s heart, with a note: I’m very close! I close the box quickly and throw it in the trash, feeling a chill run down my spine.

Here’s an addition you might like: --- With one last wary look over her shoulder, Elena slipped away from the alley and into the darkness of the city streets, moving quickly but carefully, every nerve on high alert. She melted into the shadows, tracing a path back home with the efficiency of someone well-versed in vanishing acts. The envelope was a weight against her chest, a bitter reminder of tonight’s betrayal, and she held it tightly, feeling the anticipation pulse through her with each step. Once safely behind her locked door, she wasted no time. Elena pulled the envelope from her jacket, her fingers brushing over the damp, bloodstained paper before tearing it open. Her eyes narrowed as

Alexander gripped his hair frantically, his voice filled with agony: "Sarah never came. She had someone remove her artificial heart and sent it to me... She knows everything from back then. Please, help me search. I'm really scared." Kane was silent for a long while before sighing: "Alexander, the last time I heard you say you were scared was when Scarlett was diagnosed with heart disease. Now why are you suddenly so worried about Sarah? Shouldn't you be relieved she's gone without causing trouble? What are you afraid of now? Admit it, you've fallen in love with her." "I told you before - Scarlett isn't as innocent as you think. Otherwise, how could she steal another woman's mate? How could

She would never say something so selfish either. Nathan pulled Lily's legs off his waist and headed to Willow's bedroom. The room was full of ash. It hadn't been cleaned up yet since the fire. The prayer journal in the box had been previously soaked through, so that had kept it from burning in the fire. It sat at the bottom of the box, and the handwriting in it was neat and careful, every word written with care. "Nathan, I wrote these prayers for you. Please, don't spend the rest of your life blaming yourself for my mother's death," Willow had said when she showed it to him.