Bae Heart My Story Novels & Stories

"I know this was a hard hit miss Diana but do understand that I had no choice" "You had no choice?" Diana chuckled. What a lame excuse "I guess I do not have a choice too" "What do you mean?" "Nothing much" she shrugged "I just think I should do a good deed for the country at least for once" After saying this, she tapped on her phone and sent a few pictures. "Reporting your dirty deeds would be a good thing for the country, don't you think?" Those pictures were something that could destroy him once she exposed them to the outside world, make his stock price plummet to nothing. This should get him anxious but to her surprise, Biden seemed calm as always.

I could see it was something big. -I said, "Open it without fear. It's something nice and I think you'll love it," my now boyfriend told me. I opened it very carefully, so as not to break the wrapping. They were books, you could see them clearly. When I took them out of the wrapping paper, I saw that they were law books. I wanted to be a lawyer and the most expensive books were right there in front of my eyes. Now that was the best gift in the world. I was going to read them from head to toe. With so much joy inside I ran to hug him.

Third Person's POV His chest hurt unlike anything he had ever felt before. It feels like someone was ripping his heart from his chest. It was hard to keep the tears from falling as he stared down at his sleeping mate. His heart stutters, and he draws a shaky breath in before setting the letter on the nightstand beside him. His lips tremble against his Beta's forehead, and tears fall. “I'm sorry!” He whispered a shaky breath against his skin before stepping onto the balcony and leaping over the edge, disappearing into the night.

Tears fall over my bathing breath, as my heart pounds furiously within my rib cage. It's reliving it, it's reliving the storm. My face sticks to my palm, while my head tries to break apart. I feel my body shake, a violent tremble seizing my being. I can scarcely breathe when it starts. Holding onto my heart, becomes my trial to hold on, but that barely holds me still. I soon slump to the ground, feeling my body grow weak from the pressure on my heart, I collapse, losing my consciousness. That damn trauma. ***

Wherever I went there was his heart guiding me and always caring for me. “I was lost, I was broken, I was messed up, I was defeated, When Your Heart Found Mine!” [Authors Note: Thank you very much for reading my story. If you enjoyed this story or found it useful I’d be grateful if you would post a short review about my story. Your support really does make a difference and I read all the reviews personally. So I can get your feedback and make this story even better. If you wanna be in touch with me then do follow me on Instagram, “Dazzling_star_2828”

" That day, my heart belonged to my Bluebear." ~ THE END ~

she frowned. "Victor is an old story, I broke up with him a couple of months ago." "Okay so who is this Bryan?" Megan pouted her lips and complained, "I told you about him during our video call." Awkwardly clearing her throat, Vanessa defended herself, "Well, I was very busy back then and it was very hectic." When Megan raised her brows, she sighed, "Fine, I had to mute you sometimes because I couldn't really focus when you kept ranting about everything."

Wilson…My Wilson All the thoughts running through my head halted at that moment. I dare say all my sadness and anger also vanished Everywhere blurred, everyone vanished but I could distinctively hear the singing crew sing ‘Young and beautiful’ ‘Dear Lord when I get to heaven, would you let me bring my man? When he comes tell him that you'll let him in……father tell me if you can…..’ That also faded into the background as I panicked turned to look at Wilson His eyes were red, puffy, sad, elated, hopeful….His eyes were a lot of things

"Because my heart hurts." ‎