Borrowed Heart Novels & Stories

he asked back, holding back his anger. She nodded her head with her heart crying. He gripped her face, making her look into his eyes with anger burning within him. “Don't you have a heart?! I love you with all my heart and you have broken my heart into small pieces. I am willing to forgive you even though your father killed my father. I will forgive what you did as long as you will come back to me. But you don't care about that at all,” he said in deep voice. “You played with my heart just to save your lover's life!!!”

Then, he continued, "Her heart was donated to Miss Yvette. The donor's family we were trying to find back then was you, sir." Joseph seemed unable to bear such a huge blow. His legs went weak and he fell to the ground. Yvette also looked shocked. "The person who donated their heart to me was my own sister…" There was an unprecedented emptiness and despair in Joseph's eyes. "Why is it her? How did it turn out like this? Did I kill my own sister?" he asked. His assistant shook his head. "No, sir. Miss Wendy was dying. She willingly asked the doctor to give her heart to Miss Yvette. Everything was her choice," the assistant replied.

No one went close to her as Caleb had ordered them to leave her be. Unknown to everyone, one of Lila's eyes had turned Silver just like it did when she froze the pool. She placed her head on his chest as she cried and her silver tears fell onto his shirt, then his skin. Miguel's skin absorbed her tears which went straight to his heart. The poison had settled there, stopping his heart from beating. But as Lila's tears went into his heart, they entered into the poison and froze it, just like the water in the pool.

explaining without taking a breath I closed my eyes with fear. “Katie! What happened?” asked Sister Maya while catching her breath. Still catching my breath, I hold Sister Maya with my shaky hands. “There’s a man outside who is trying to get in the orphanage! Sister Maya we need to call the police quick!” “A man?” asked Sister Maya. She looked at me with full of concern and looked at the gate. When she took my hands off of her, I panicked and hid at her back. She opened the gate with no fear and I peeked at her shoulder.

He stopped what he was doing and asked, "Charlotte, if this is about the man who almost killed you, I'm here to help you. Well, I just lost my wife, and I saw you….I tried to save your life, I tried my best because if I can’t give my wife another life, then I should give it to you.” Tears came to my sad eyes. “What do you mean?” He said, “I transplanted my heart’s wife in you. You need a heart to be alive, and my wife was brain dead. there’s nothing I can do anymore…” “Oh my god, then I have your wife’s heart?” I touched my chest in heavy breathing. “Yes, if it's possible. Can you do me a favor?” “What favor?” “Stay a little while for me, I want to feel her…” he said, and his eyes were beggi

Natalie had been listening when Zoe suddenly stopped mid-sentence and looked up in confusion. “Natalie?” Zoe moved closer quickly. “What is going on with the blood on your forehead?” “She hit it by accident,” Natalie explained briefly. Zoe looked at her with obvious doubt. “What kind of accident leaves a mark like that?” “You were in the middle of saying something.” Natalie tilted her head slightly, calmly concealing the wound. “Oh, right.” Being interrupted like this made Zoe’s carefully built emotions disappear completely. “Mr. Murphy favors that illegitimate child, but the child is unlucky. He was born with a congenital heart condition and now needs a transplant. Otherwise, he might not l

“I know that Sebastian was terminally ill when was a child and that he needed a heart transplant but because of his rare blood group, it was difficult even with your money to find a heart for him.there was a one percent chance of ever finding a donor." "But a ray of hope came when that woman came along. Her mother's heart was the perfect one for Sebastian and what’s more, that woman was about to die.” “All you needed was her daughter’s consent to give away her mother’s heart but that’s when all your troubles began. She got greedy and wanted to have you all to herself and so she made you choose between saving your son and your family. You loved your son so much that you chose him over your ma

Derrick frowned. “What, is it not enough?” I looked away from the card and met his eyes. “I cannot use this money.” Nothing in this world could be taken with me when I left. The original Harriet had already died from her adoptive parents’ abuse before I ever entered this world. The only thing she left behind was her desperate wish to return home. This compensation meant nothing. At that moment, Sheila leaned against Mom’s shoulder and spoke with complete sincerity. “Take it, Sis.

This reality is too unbearable to imagine. “What?” Diana called out weakly, her eyes narrowed, starting to tear up. “I don't know the details, but your late lover, Brandon, was registered as a heart donor. So when he died in the accident, doctors removed his heart and Adrian accepted it as the most suitable donor for him.” “I… I….” Her fingers, her whole body, was shaking. “I have to get out of here.” Diana couldn't hear Dean's explanation anymore. The thought that Brandon had been buried without a heart, that the heart was now beating in Adrian's chest was so unbearable in her mind. She couldn't stand the thought. She had to go and compose herself otherwise she would faint.

"In this cycle, you don't exist because you were born; you exist because you are Borrowed. And the High Council is currently using the First Alpha’s heart as the collateral for the loan" The lift hissed to a stop in a chamber that looked like a cross between a cathedral and a laboratory. In the center, suspended in a cylinder of pulsing cyan liquid, was the First Alpha’s Heart. It was massive, a gnarled mass of prehistoric muscle and black-light circuitry that beat with a rhythmic, thunderous sound that echoed the very first howl of our species.