Allah Sang Pemilik Hati Novels & Stories

But. I was still hoping I guess, that we would be able to work it out. I couldn't hate him, even when I had every reason to. After all, he was the only man I had ever loved. And he was the only man I was going to love. Because the heart is a bitch, you can't make it understand by reasoning with it. It forgets all the hurt someone caused you, all the pain, all the misery. It only remembers those moments when someone made you breathless. Over and over, it just runs toward one person. And unfortunately for me, that one person was Landon.

Tina paid her respect to Emma and behind them Rose appeared with Junior Jacob in her arms as she handed him to Jacob, “Your son too wants to visit his mother.” Jacob smiled warmly as he held the little boy in his arms and kissed his chubby cheeks while telling him about his mother as he blabbered and everyone around laughed at his cuteness. Before leaving, Jacob touched the stone where Emma’s name was engraved, “The Only Love of my life. My dear Emma” THE END

“ My patience has now paid off. I love you more, my love. I swear with all my life that I will make you happy and give you all. I will never betray you.” Danielle moved her face closer to him again. Their eyes were sparkling with full of love. There's no more hint of hatred nor jealousy in Anthony's eyes. Anthony bent his head to kiss her. Then, Anthony lifted her up and they turned around and around while their lips was tasting the sweetness of their kiss.

"That's right, now I have you." Looking for the night to be special for him too, and I have a nice memory, I untie the handkerchief from my hand, and take some of the Henna covering my palm. I place it on his palm, rubbing gently. "Now, I've marked you for me." "You have." He smiles, and I feel like the happiest woman in the whole world.... *** Currently: Melek The pain I feel in my chest is unbearable, I have lost the love of my life. Habbab was the owner of my heart and he made sure to kill me.

"He said because he wants to apologize for unknowingly breaking our tradition. I told him I'll ask you and inform him" Her expression changed from curiosity to surprise and then finally into happiness. she grinned widely, "He did? What the devil are you waiting for? I say yes, let's have fun and destroy some money of his". She flipped her red hair back. I snickered. She could be she-devil sometimes. "Well, should Rohit be worried?" I teased. "You see I can't help that people are attracted to my awesome personality", she sassed. "But no, my heart belongs to one man and that is none other than Rohit Taneja". She concluded with a fond smile. Aww. I got up from the bed and picked up the phone wh

Chapter-01 "Who owns my heart? Is it love? Or is it art? Cause the way you got your body movin's Got me confused I can't tell if it's the beat or sparks Who owns my heart? Is it love? Or is it art? Y-Y-Y-You know I wanna believe That we're a masterpiece But sometimes it's hard to tell in the dark Who owns my heart?"

I thought that I have emptied my heart of your love, I just realised that I'd just been pretending to have done that all this while. All Hearts !

"Where is he now?" I patted Nathan's head. "Up there, among the stars." Nathan seemed to understand. "It's alright, ma'am. You've been so kind to me, so I'll visit you and keep you company." Eventually, he got tired and curled up beside me like a kitten, falling asleep before long. I pressed my ear against his chest, listening to my son's healthy heart pounding powerfully inside his chest. At that very moment, the seething hatred inside me subsided, as I realized that this might be Stan's last gift to me, so that I didn't go astray because of hatred.

"If Olivia had been in love with me instead of you, do you honestly think I would have married Emma? You had better treat Olivia well. If you hurt her, I will not let you get away with it." "You too," Caleb replied. "Treat her well." "That's not something you need to worry about," Ryan said. "I've never loved Emma. The only woman I've ever loved is Olivia. I married Emma only to do a good deed." Every drop of blood in my body seemed to freeze. I ached to storm in, rip away their masks of kindness, and demand how they could commit something so unforgivable. However, I could not move. My feet felt nailed to the floor.

One fueled by the purest form of hatred. “STOP!”