Books Like Purple Hearts Novels & Stories

Her delusional state worsened as seconds ticked off. From her position, she had seen a young bloody girl standing in the corner across her. She was dressed in a pink top and princess skirt but her chest appeared a huge hole. A clear indication that her heart is missing. Her blond hair was messy and lots of blood kept on oozing from her temple. It kept on trailing down to her wounded cheeks looking it more creepy!

*See, she doesn’t care for you… She will always choose Tyson over you… So what if you killed your sister to save her life… So what if you made a pact with the devil to locate her and save her… She will always choose him… always…* I closed my ears and screamed as the dark voice kept resounding in my mind. Aurora came running towards me and asked in an anxious voice, “Are you alright?” I grunted and started walking. I kept walking aimlessly until splash! I stepped right into the cool waters of a lake. The crystal clear water dazzling in the sunlight soothed my eyes. The dark haze cleared to a great level and I could think clearly. If only I could obtain the ‘The Heart of Magic’ I could delay t

Then my mind wanders off to Antonio words: "Is not really the matter of being a softy dumbass. I just find the story similar to what happened to you. I'm dead serious! You've got to read this book, perhaps after reading you can tell me if I was wrong or right" I don't know when my fingers has typed the title of the book and it's author and now I was at A****n Kindle page. In the page, the book cover is designed with white background and then it had a broken shaped hearts on the background with the title written in red 'Shattered Hearts' and it's author name below the cover Micaela Alvarado. Seeing this book again sent turbulence to my heart like in the afternoon when I'd seen it.

I walked out from my apartment, ready to study. I have 3 classes for today and then I'll just go to Jayson's office. "Elsa!" I turned to see Kevin. "Hey Kev, what's up?" I asked. "Uhmm.. do you have that book? The big one and it's green." He said as he tried to remember it. "Yeah I have it, it's the perspective book." "Yes! That on. Do you have it?" He asked. "Yeah, I have it at home. Text me, I can bring it to work later."

I glanced at him and watched him intently. “They weren’t in medical books and records. Only your clan’s documents but they’re just classified as special features, nothing more,” he elaborated, “Until I reached the sacred myths books.” “There’s not an exclusive story about purple eyes per se,” Sebastian points at the book on my hand, “But there’s an entire section that mentioned a group of people who also have purple eyes.” My eyes dropped on the pages of the book I was holding while he rambled, “That’s not exactly a good starting point, I thought. Then it mentioned that they also have somewhat magical abilities themselves.”

Before I can pull my head out of my ass and stop her, my soul mate gets in the car and drives away. my soul mate jumps in the car and drives away as if the dogs of hell are at her heels. are snapping at her heels. Soon, very soon, little honey bun, I'll make sure you don't run away from me again. you don't run away from me again. I go back to the living room and open the black bag. I blink several times as I take out the book and see purple tentacles on the cover. I blink and flip through it. flip through it. Holy crap. This is not the last Slade Gray book. Things happen in this book that blow my mind.

She felt a pain in her palm. She opened her hand. She saw a purple spark, inside her skin. It was a piece of Benson’s soul, living inside her. "If the man I love is now the air I breathe and the water I drink is he really gone or has he just become the world I have to protect?"

"It's a good thing you won't be able to see your mate again, and it's also good for her. She'll be free of the pain you've caused her everyday." I then shifted and ripped out his throat, before I began clawing at his chest till I got to his heart. I shifted back as I ripped it out of his chest. I bowed my head down at the deck. "Protect his mate and may he get what he deserves in hell." I muttered, before I sat back up and took a bite out of his heart. I was still eating it, when Marlowe and the rest of the crew came back with crates. I could smell blood coming from one. Pigs blood. I ate the last of the heart and stood up.

His lips…” she stops with her thoughts as she meets his eyes. He caught her eyes looking at him. He saw the changes of the colour of her cheek as it goes into a peachy colour. He had read a lot of varieties of books. During their uni days, John made him read books about relationships with the opposite gender, including the saucy ones which were later on borrowed by Michael and Carl and were never returned. “Hmm… have you been in touch with your friends lately?” asked Marianne. She needed to say something to cover up her embarrassment.

The city was still cloaked in the haze of early morning as Elena sat alone in her loft, her gaze fixed on the laptop screen. The faint glow of the screen was the only light in the room, casting shadows that stretched across the walls, curling around her like ghosts. She’d barely slept; every bruise and strain from last night’s fight seemed to flare in the stillness, a dull, persistent ache that pulsed with each heartbeat. She shifted uncomfortably, the bruises on her ribs making even small movements a test of endurance.