Battle Hearts Novels & Stories

I don't think I'd ever get the opportunity to have him this close to me if he ever found out what I was up to. "You look pretty, Skylar," For the first time in weeks, he said my name, and it hit a spot it shouldn't have. I felt my heartbeat pick up an unusually fast pace as we stared into each other's eyes. Why was my heart beating this way? These were dangerous heartbeats. I shouldn't be loving Alfredo Miller again, but here I was, totally smitten by him. I forced myself to believe that I didn't love him because I was mad at him, but the truth was I never stopped loving him. All those years, it was there somewhere hidden in my heart, waiting for the right time to sprout again.

He knew this could happen, as well. Now that the door was open to her memories, they would flood her and not bring all the good memories that would help her but the bad ones too. He moved closer and kissed her forehead as he softly said her name. She finally woke up and felt the tears that were streaming down her face. She glanced up and touched his face as she was trying to convince herself that he was not a dream, and he was really there. “Sweetheart, it is okay. I am here.” Garrett said softly, and then she sighed as the waves of emotions were rolling around her.

"Quincey, I spent three hours making this food. Make sure Hudson eats it." I went to the restroom to treat my wound. After that, I passed by the room and saw Quincey tossing the container straight into the trash. I paused and let out a sigh before walking away. When Hudson was diagnosed with his heart condition, I was shocked and worried. We'd been married for two years. He kept a very regular schedule and, as a university professor, had even once played in a faculty basketball game. Two months ago, he was diagnosed with a congenital heart defect. While I was losing sleep trying to find a donor, Quincey's boyfriend had an accident.

Before Kate could speak, Nick was already walking away from her, until he is out of sight. Her hand flew into her chest, and she can feel the fast beating of her heart. And at the same time, she can feel a pinch of pain in her heart, while she was telling Kei to stay away from her. Her mind says: "You did the right thing, Kate. Nick Sorrento is just a distraction to you, and you don't need him in your life." But her heart is telling her a different thing. Her heart says: "You're just hurting yourself. You have to admit it to yourself that he's starting to pave a way to your heart, and he's becoming a special person to you. Why don't you give him a chance?"

Awkward enough, I could surprisingly hear his heartbeat, almost like I had plugged earphones playing his heart beating in my ears. Then he let out a sigh which led to an immediate decrease in his breathing and his heart rate. "She…" he began again. "S-she had always loved blood-red roses." He stretched his hand and offered me the roses. "I don't know what flowers you like… or if you like flowers at all, but these flowers were what came into my mind, as they represent love and friendship, just like the person who had once admired them."

whirr Her heart was gone… What was beating in her chest?

All her pleas, arguments and threats had fallen on deaf ears, she had never seen him so resolute and serious about anything before, he spoke to her only when she spoke to him and even then, he kept it brief and precise. Reaching for the sachet on the table, she took two tablets and swallowed with a glass of water, her head pounded like the inside of a train, ever since dad had announced his decision, it had steadily increased with the pressure, hate, anger and frustration that was building up inside her, it felt like her head would fall off, despite the makeup, her eyes were still a little puffy due to her intense crying. Marriage, she Farisha was getting married, the thought made her want t

He rolled out of its way, Arya jumped on its back. It bucked around the room wildly, trying to throw her off. The deafening screech spewed out of its mouth. She dug in deeper with her claws. Her teeth tore into the leather in a frenzy, focusing her attack in that soft area behind the flaps. A slow red pulse emitted from just beneath a flap. ‘At the center of most creatures lies the heart.’ His mother’s words carried through the fog of war. He lunged at the heart. Tearing with his teeth, clawing with his razor-sharp nails. He ripped through the hard leather and tore its heart out with his teeth.

I withdraw my arm and fire. The charred crust cracks, and I have to strike through once more to penetrate into the goal. When the shell breaks, a rain of coagulated blood sprays over me. I stick my paw into the evil bitch, find what I am looking for, and pull hard. The heart is still pumping weakly as I hold it up in front of the statue. I growl triumphantly and squeeze it in my powerful fist. The heart stops beating, and the red flesh-filled tissue gives way and explodes in a cloud of dust.

I asked putting a hand through my hair as I crashed on the bed. " I was thinking we should go to the club when I come back" he said making me smile, the club is like his home "Well, I'm really exhausted man I don't think I'll have the time next week" I said " What is wrong, did you just reject my offer of going to the club? something is definitely wrong so speak up, has a girl captured your heart already ? " Ace asked and I would have laughed in his face if I did not feel attacked right now.