Buried Hearts Ep 1 Novels & Stories

That’s right—as flesh and blood fused, the two hearts fused into one. Alex activated his internal vision immediately, but he failed to see anything. The heart seemed to be the same—his heart. But where did the heart in the coffin go? After this unforeseen event, the heartbeats disappeared completely. “Ah—” “Huff—” Empress Ghast and Bea regained mobility almost at the same time, but they gasped when they saw each other’s faces. “There is a lot of blood on your face!” “You too!” “Where is... that heart in the coffin? Where did it go?”

Alex asked. I sighed. “I can’t watch incomplete series. I have this weird thing about sad endings, so I need to know how it ends to watch it.” Alex turned his eyes at me. “Is that even real?” I nodded. “Yes, I know Titanic has a sad ending so never watched it. Even The fault in our stars. If I know the ending is sad, I can’t watch it.” “So this ending is happy?” “It’s not complete yet.” “So why are we watching it?”

I say weakly. Chase tilts his head. “They confirmed a burnt body.” My mind replays it. The rushed identification. The assumption. The relief. The burial. I attended it. I stood there. Watching a coffin lowered into the earth. Believing the threat was gone. “You buried my best friend,” Chase says quietly. His voice doesn’t accuse. It aches. “I didn’t know.” “But you didn’t check,” he replies gently. And that hurts more than anger ever could. The girl, Elara, is crying silently now.

The other doctor and I split them equally, he toured one half and I toured the other half. On that fateful day, I took the students in my own half to see the blood storage area and I locked one of the students in the Ice cold room of below zero degree Celsius accidentally, reason being I didn’t want to miss the premiere of Jake Reid’s latest movie. Missing it meant having to listen to spoilers and I wanted none of that. Now tell me how is that a crime? Not like the boy died or anything. He only caught a cold at most. Hiss! “Miss Meyers, you’ve been standing there for quite a while now. Will you please come in?”

Caleb shouted, punching his fists on the building wall. “It’s not time to fight, Caleb. I didn’t think this will end up like this. We can talk about this at home. Now, all we have to do is bury her.” Care pleaded impatiently. “Fine. But I own an explanation later.” Then, they all buried Becca and closed it. Chloe took her phone from Becca’s pocket before burying it. When it’s all over, it's time to join the party and act like nothing is happening. That’s the difficult task that burying. They never lied badly until this year.

THE ATTRACTION O What to expect… Heart rate unexpectedly increases Before my eyes is the unexpected Never thought I’ll be enchanted Never thought I’ll be captured Who is she? She looks like a rare beauty But what to do? Should I chase? Or should I stay? O what a dilemma BY, STESSY B. JAMIE Fred chuckles lightly over the phone before saying, “I will try to get the ‘Boss’ out of my mouth but its going to take some time”

In my previous life, my Alpha mate buried me and my daughter alive as sacrifices to resurrect his first love. After being reborn, I personally took everything from him and sent him to hell! … Serafina Pike heard my words and grabbed Ethan Horn's arm while sobbing. "Ethan, since the Luna refuses, let's not force her. It's not her responsibility, after all."

Still, he held on, never letting the Butcher free, no matter how much he kicked. Through all of it, he kept whispering one name over and over again. “Lisa…” Tears fell from my eyes before I even realized they were there. The love I had begged for over eight years only showed up after I died. ‘Dad, your love came too late.’ In the end, the Butcher broke free. Detective Foster rushed over to help when he and his men arrived, but Dad, barely able to move, pointed in the direction the Butcher ran.

I muttered hoarsely, afraid to believe what I was hearing. With a nod, Elysia breathed, “Yes. If you’ll still have me.” ↜↜ 🖤🖤↝↝ The days that followed were a blur of grief and action. We buried our fallen, each grave a silent testament to the price of unity. The earth was cold and unforgiving, a stark reminder of the harsh reality we faced. The scent of freshly turned earth clung to the air, mingling with the metallic tang of blood and the acrid smell of burnt wood.

He said a place like this shouldn't be empty, not with the Lunar Heart buried beneath it. Laila stepped out of the truck, her silver armor gleaming in the moonlight. She felt the vibration beneath her feet, a deep, tectonic hum that was separate from the city’s tremors. The Lunar Heart was calling to her, a siren’s song of ancient power that made the hair on her arms stand up. She told Kaden that it wasn't empty. She said the house was waiting.