Bae Heart My Story Novels & Stories

My heart does its usual flip and everything inside me tightens at the sight of them. I truly am the luckiest man alive. There are moments when I think of Bailey as my respected queen and Brielle as our precocious princess. Mostly, though… I just think of them as my heart and my soul. The two people who have healed me from my losses and given me so much hope for the future of my nation. Difficulty being, I admittedly struggle with whether I’m giving Bailey all she needs, considering what she’s sacrificed for me. Then she sweeps into a room, blowing my mind with her bright smile, and I think maybe, just maybe, she’s drowning in the same bliss that I am.

No matter how much she tried to deny it , no matter how much she told herself that it was because she wasn't used to such situations , her heart couldn't deny the little bit of attraction that had begun to develop for him . ' ....................Why is my heart beating like this ?!.....Don't the books say that the heartbeats are the sign of love ?!..........Shouldn't my heartbeat only for Liam ?!........When did it start to beat like this for him too ?! ' thought Kiara with a troubled expression .

Brave I perceived a knife stabbed unswerving into my chest. The pointed tip of the knife landed through the skin of my heart. I am certain that very moment my heart does not wish to continue. Damn, my heart breaks. Oh man it is very painful. My heart is pounding very weak. It feels like my heart admits defeat and does not want to fight anymore. I couldn’t stop crying.

The door slams in my face. My knees give out on me, and I sink to the ground. I place my hand over my aching heart and stare at Beau's front door. Did that really happen? If this is a nightmare, I want to wake up now. This is too much for my fragile heart to bear. I can't believe Beau doesn't love me. It was all a lie. Pulling my knees up to my chest, I cry my heart out right there in the hallway. My heart is so broken, I don’t know how I’ll ever piece it back together.

She wasnt athletic or sporty; she panted and heaved deeply after any strenous exercise, which further alienated kids from her because who wanted to be friends with the ‘lazy, fat girl’? It was not until she had collapsed from a routine sports activity that the problem with her heart was discovered. Series of tests were carried out and it was determined that she would require a major surgical operation to survive. At that point, Amber became indifferent, she reckoned that she would simply become the ‘fat,lazy, sick girl’. She was ready for the anomaly to take her life, after all, there wasn't much she had to live for. The government however, tried their best to keep her alive until her sevent

His fingers slipped through my hair, combing and brushing it with his hands. I let out a small sigh. “My heart is finally at peace.” He hummed, his chest rumbling beneath my cheek. “Hmm?” I smiled. “It seemed like my heart was always in a state of war. First, it was weak—always fighting with my sickness. Then, it was replaced. During that moment, it fought with guilt, because I felt unworthy of living when someone else’s heart gave me a chance.” My fingers traced the faint scars over his chest absently. “And then… it was you. My heart fought the hardest when it came to you, Rowan. I didn’t think you would love me like this.”

They seemed inseparable. My heart was torn apart as pain hit me in broken pieces. One was my husband of two years, and the other was my best friend since college years. Hudson had been born with a heart condition. He now had the heart of Quincey's boyfriend, Maverick Goldstein, who had died in a car crash. After the surgery, Hudson insisted he was Maverick. I forced a smile and set a container of healthy food on the table next to the hospital bed. "Quincey, I spent three hours making this food. Make sure Hudson eats it."

The gradual discovery of respect, then desire, then love so profound it transcended the physical. I won't leave without you, Alex insisted, his determination forming a brilliant anchor in the void. Always so stubborn, Sonia's thoughts caressed his. That's what I fell in love with first—your absolute refusal to accept defeat. In the medical bay, the monitors tracking Alex's heart suddenly registered a faint, irregular beat. "We have cardiac activity," the doctor announced, redoubling efforts. "Push one more milligram epinephrine." James stepped forward, hope flaring. "Alex?"

She instructed under the audio. Brian sighed, then reached for his AirPods to listen to whatever it was. It turned out to be an original audio recording of the baby's heartbeat. Brian didn't know when a tear rolled down his cheek. He thought his mom and Vanessa were overreacting in the video when they had tears in their eyes. There was something about the sound Brian was currently listening to, even words would not do enough justice to describe it. The sound was just so beautiful........Laurel knew what she was doing when she told him to listen with his headphones, knowing the heartbeat from the video wouldn't do enough justice. With tear-filled eyes, Brian kept on replaying the audio until

She said as she looked at him, and it was clear that she was confused. “Do you think a few scars from the accident which I already saw many times over the years matter to me?” He asked as she looked at him. He waited a few moments as she colored slightly as she blushed. When she didn’t answer him right away, he went on to say, “They don’t matter to me in the least. You and I are not going to be like that, and if we work together, you need to hear this and understand it as well. Sara Green, I don’t want you for anything than other than what you are. That will change through the years, and it will be different, but you never have to feel ashamed of anything about yourself. You are you, and tha