Arranged Hearts Novels & Stories

Theo and Cyrus replied together, the rhythm that was becoming natural, the chorus that was their language. Arthie shifted, the reconfiguration that was constant and essential. Moved to face them both, the three-way arrangement that was new and familiar—knees touching, hands finding, the circuit of contact that was complete. The darkness that was not obstacle but medium, the lack of vision that intensified the other senses, the smell of them that was individual and combined, the sound of breathing that was three-part harmony. "My heart?" he asked, the question that was medical and intimate, the ritual that was daily and essential.

"It was my fault. Don't worry, I'll do everything I can to make it right." Just like that, years of hard-won respect crumbled in a single moment. The crowd finally dispersed, still heavy with anger. … When I returned to my cold quarters, I found a familiar charm lying at the door—a simple knot, crafted with Victor's own hands. No one else knew how to make it. But was it a belated apology? Or just payment on Anya's behalf? I picked up the delicate knot, its threads cool against my fingers, and let out a self-deprecating chuckle. "Foolish thing." Then, without hesitation, I tossed it into the trash.

This time, the little cute girls gathered together into a three-heart pattern made up of roses. Both of them had a big heart and a small one. The roses were neatly arranged, and they were all red. Of course, Monique could see the meaning behind it. That was, he, her, and their Little Nomi. Three hearts, heart in heart, and one family. Then the three hearts danced with the little cute girls and then merged into a huge heart shape. Those roses were the most fresh and bright ones which had just been picked out on the spot. There were also small drops of water on the roses.

"....A lot is happening right now, you might never understand. But I can't do this to you anymore. I know your heart.. I know where it truly lies. Don't get me wrong princess.. I know you love me truly.. But you love her too. You two are the definition of what love is. You finish each other's sentences and connect in a way that no one ever does to anyone. Which is something that I wish anyone could get in this world. What and why would I want to take you away from yours though...? It hurts so bad that each day could pass by without you by my side. It isn’t how I dreamt our future would be, and this wasn’t my plan for our world. My heart has always loved you in ways I can’t explain. You proba

Why did something so beautiful have to be tainted by the worst? Sitting down, I leaned my head back and closed my eyes. Thoughts of what Liam had done to me flashed through my head and I could feel his hands all over me, taking my innocence away and my eyes darted open. My heart was beating so fast in that short time, tears had rolled down my cheeks. I grabbed my phone from my pocket and called Keith who answered on the fourth ring. “Sup,” he asked, sounding as if he had just woken up. “Can you come and get me?” my voice cracked at the end.

When I saw this, I don't know how or why but I felt as if something poke my heart. After a long pause, she suddenly stood up. "WHAT?" she screamed. "Listen sweetheart. I know it is difficult to understand. But years ago, Albert and I made an agreement that one of my daughter will marry his son. Hence Damien here choose to marry you." he explained. When I look at My girl, she look lost. It disturbs me knowing that she is not interested in me. All the girl, fall at my feet just for me to glance at them. But she would not even take a look at me. That is one of the thing attracts me to her.

There were five charms – a fish (to remind me of the aquarium date), a phone (from the day we first met and he threw my phone at the wall), a boat (from our trip to Venice last year), a cupcake (he first took me to the café to buy me his favorite cupcake) and a heart engraved ‘I love you’ (to say that he loved me forever). “It’s beautiful.” I whispered. “Not quite as you.” Alex said. He took a second box. “Here.” I opened the box and lifted an eye mask. I chuckled softly at the eye mask. Written on the black mask were the words ‘I have a boyfriend. DND.’ Alex shrugged. “Wear this on the flight and carry it to your office every day.” I shook my head at his jealousy. “Fine.” “Good.” He grinned

They carried her body and took her to their village which was a few meters away from the river. Many people were fascinated by Elizabeth. She looked like a doll. Elizabeth was taken to a famous healer who was also a witch in their village. Mandusa. Mandusa looked at Elizabeth and everyone thought that she was dead but Medusa knew the truth about her. Placed her hands over Elizabeth's chest and felt two hearts beating one on the left and the other on the right. One heart was weak and the other was strong. "The girl you have brought is not dead; she has two hearts. Her weak heart has given up and stopped. She is only alive because of the second heart which is not hers."

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.

The door to Damien’s office creaked open, its sound loudly heard in the stillness of the moment. “Good afternoon, Mr. Anderson,” she said, her voice steady despite the rapid sound of her heartbeat. Her eyes flicked to her wristwatch—an attempt to maintain her composure in the presence of the man who now held her future in his hands.