August Heart Novels & Stories

I fired. He froze like an antelope in headlights. "I can't seem to remember o." Harriet leaned closer with a smile on her face. I grinned. "October eight, two years ago?" He scratched his head looking confused. "Well, it was just a harmless mistake, it was for cruising and she got it all wrong." "Harmless? But you appeared harmful to the girl by shattering her heart into pieces." Harried chuckled so hard, slapping her thighs. "Well, I'm born again." He shrugged his shoulders.

She shuddered at the thought and tried to push it from her mind, but deep down, she knew the worst was yet to come. The menacing look on Alexander's face brought fresh memories of their first encounter. Sophia was jolted awake by a loud knocking at the door. It sounded more like a bang than a knock. She quickly got out of bed, wondering who could be knocking so hard. With a racing heart, she jumped out of bed and rushed to the door.

"Nice pick, Dr. Clayton." "Please call me Noah." "Being a popular cardiologist at the age of 28.. pretty impressive. What makes you want to be a cardiologist?" I put down my wine glass and put my attention fully to him. "I lost my little sister to heart complications 20 years ago so that made me want to save people who have heart problems." He swirled his wine glass. "I bet she's happy to have a great brother like you. You're saving people now." "How about you? You have a passion for cars." He put down his wine glass and turned to me.

Kait, Yvonne, Queenie… Many exquisite women had been flocking toward Harvey. Despite that, he only had Mandy in his heart. Rachel was impressed by Harvey’s luck with women. She had to hold her impulses so she could stay as Harvey’s subordinate. … As Harvey and Rachel were talking about the troubles that the Hearthstone Corporation would face… August was in the ICU. His head was covered in bandages as he lay in his ward, his expression awful. “That b*stard!” “He did this to me!” “I’ll get him!” “I’ll f*cking kill him!”

“August recognized the description. The good news is that he’s just passing through. He comes through every fifty years, working for Zeus.” “You don’t suppose he’s here because of Patrick Carter’s death?” Cameron wondered as he pulled up out front of Rhett’s shop. Rhett stepped out of the now-dark shop and locked the door behind him. “It’s possible. Maybe he’s seeing what Aislen knows about it and that’s why he picked her up. She doesn’t know anything,” Heath added with certainty. “Nah, they didn’t really keep in touch,” Cameron agreed. “So, he’ll probably move on in the morning. You don’t suppose he used that thing that vampires can do, that screws with human’s heads and makes them forget,

Through the years, not just humans are getting older, even unresolved personal and global problems too. Summer Season in the Philippines used to shine in April to May. Now, it has changed. Probably because of the recently defeated pandemic or the effect of climate change globally. Classes whether for elementary, high school, and colleges will start during September. Before, it was in June. Nevertheless, people should have not cursed Mother Nature for this predicament. All of these misfortunes and haul of miseries are what they caused to themselves. They cannot be tossing out blame for the wrath of their own cruelty. She scolded herself for thinking outside the box. She is supposedly wonderin

I guess it's from lack of rest. “Just consider it.” Augustus is a being of fire, or insusceptible to fire, since we definitely realize he can't kick the burnt bucket,” I chime in a bit, “and until a couple of months earlier I had no idea that it's a... whatever it is — talk. Gabriel narrows his eyes, he doesn't really see what I'm trying to reveal to him. What I'm talking about is that Augusto is the body's bully — let it go, trying to collectively turn down the volume of the individuals passing by us.

I finished up and stepped out of the stall, already turning toward the door to rejoin my team when I saw someone was standing there. Blocking the way. August. Up close, he looked worse than before, his eyes unfocused, his stance slightly off, like he was already drunk enough not to care about anything around him. “Move,” I said, my voice was annoyed. I didn't have strength to deal with all the Ice fuckers this night, I have to wrap up here and head back home. August didn’t. Instead, he stared at me, like he was trying to see something that wasn’t there.Then suddenly, his hand shot out and grabbed my arm.

The heart is this 2D clover-leaf shape when it should be a bloody, ugly lump of meat scarred with coronary arteries. If you ran an actual arrow through an actual heart, you best make sure it’s a kill shot into one of the two ventricles because, as confirmed by Bio teacher Mrs. Borromeo, an arrow through the heart isn’t as clean and reliable as Legolas makes it look. Now, Principessa’s light arrow on the other hand… Glitch. Kate’s heart makes a single, irregular beat: Ba-dump. Glitch… GLITCH! She flies out of bed so fast that vertigo adds to her migraine. But Kate’s too fired-up to notice.

Eliana queried, keeping her voice low. Augustus shook his head. "It races exceptionally faster when we come close. What about you?" He asked. "Why don't you check?" Eliana asked him. "You indeed are drunk," Augustus said while laughing. He stopped his laughter when Eliana brought his hand to her chest. "I am not drunk, Augustus. I am just confused. I want to know why my heart is like this. Can you feel the beats?" Eliana asked him. They continued to stare into each other's eyes.