Brave Heart Digimon Novels & Stories

[The following chapter includes mention of R-18 content. Kindly read at your own discretion.] "You don't think that it makes me unworthy of you?" She managed to mutter out as she held Claude's gaze. "You must have hit your brain if that's what's going through your brain." Claude scoffed as he leaned down to capture her lips in a passionate kiss. This time she didn't push him away but responded with the same passion. It wasn't until both of them ran out of their breaths did they pull back.

Just thinking about her with someone else made him cry more and he didn't know when he slept off. Damien was dreaming about Ariel . In the dream, he saw Ariel dressed in a white, long robe and she was coming towards him with a huge smile on her face. He was on the bed too, smiling at her. She was holding something, but he couldn't see it. It was a little bit blurry, but as she was coming closer to him, the stuff in her hand was also becoming clearer. When she moved really close to him, the thing she was holding became really clear. It looked like she was holding his heart in a glass bowl. Damien was confused and he looked closer. Yes, it really was his heart, beating in a glass bowl. As soon

I was a coward. The beauty of Bri was not just in her physical form or her exquisite mind, nor was it simply the enormous heart she claimed not to have, but in each broken shard, she was brave enough to brandish in the name of someone or something else. Books for her father, the security of her friends, and whatever else she may have left unsaid. Here and now she allowed that fragile heart to be born naked before me in the name of Bastain, a boy she owed nothing to, a soul so like her own, wounded, chipped, and saddened leaving little self-worth to share. I would find that for Bas, and she would help me, a way to tether her here without getting too close.

he said as he pointed to Jepson, “this fine gentlemen has already donated his sperm and she’s already been inseminated. Soon we’ll be raising an army of giants to turn into hybrids.” Lizzy stole a glance in Jepson’s direction and saw his embarrassment over their harvesting his sperm mixed with the horror over realizing it was used to impregnate his leader and the princess of his kingdom. Being able to read his thoughts, she quickly telepathically communicated to him that it could have been worse. They could have placed the sperm of a surface beast into Myriana’s womb instead of the sperm from one of her own kind. It seemed to relax him slightly.

An Jieun’s hand went to her chest almost to protect it. “This is how a demigod can exist in our world. One mortal heart and one immortal but they are tied to each other. One heart cannot survive on its own. The second heart is her yeowoo guseul.” I look at An Jieun then back at Ithildin. What is going on right now? “Wait can we take a step back and explain everything please.” Dad stays calm as always getting all the info.

Thinking Damian wasn't aware of its presence, it punched. Eric Damian made an attempt as if he was going to jump head-on to the beast, but instead, he slid on the ground, and both beasts collided with one another in a horrific manner. He then extended his claws fully, stabbing one of the beasts straight into its chest, with his claws reaching for its very heart. The beast howled in great pain as Damian held its heart from inside its body. All he needed to do was pull it out, and the beast would be dead... Unlike Damian, the beasts could only heal wounded flesh, but they weren't immortals, so if vital organs like the heart or their head were to be removed, they wouldn't be able to grow back.

“Well, I guess I’ll be hitting a jackpot with this one.” She giggles, as the chain that binds her in place and all over her body is giggling. She then continues. “He who came from an alternate dimension to the ruling chaos of the world of Sagittarius.” A bit pauses at that word and smiled lustfully at the following words. Beatrice draws her most twisted smile yet and reads. “He who is the most mysterious soul that is fused to the shard heart of the original ‘he’. Is the turned little perfect chimera of an eagle.”

Her gaze darted mischievously, like a child about to break her rival’s favorite toy. I swallowed hard, every nerve in my body bracing for the blow. “During the time she attacked me at school that day,” Briar began, her voice sweet but laced with venom, “I happened to pick a few strands of her hair. I gave it to my Dad to look at.” My stomach dropped. She what? Her smile stretched wider, triumphant. “My Dad took it to examine at the pack hospital.” Then she leaned closer to Damien, lowering her voice just enough to feel like a dagger aimed only at me. “She’s a tribrid.”

Her heart was barely beating, so mine was helping hers to continue to beat. "Mate must live." Midnight said in a broken voice. "mate must live."

Damon cut into my thoughts, and I scolded myself. "Shut up," I snapped back, unable to deny the fact. Damon let out a deep breathy chuckle as he moved against the beast, and I ran for my blade. I quickly picked up my dagger and charged at the beast, leaping onto its back like I did the first, with a loud cry. I slammed my blade into its back, right into its heart. It cried out as it fell to its knees. The beast's body collided with the hard earth like a bolder.