Burning Heart Kdrama Novels & Stories

What the fuck am I watching? He then pinned Brittany on the window and Jeonghan was now facing me. My eyes got wider when he looked up and he smirked like he was teasing me while he kissed Brittany's neck. I felt panic as I walked backward until the back of my knees hit my bed. I let myself fall on my bed pulling the covers right up to my chin. Why he's so mean to me? I know he already knew that I liked him but why was he doing this to me? As I lay on my bed, I felt something burn and when I focused properly, I knew it was my heart that was burning. I wiped the tear that was escaped from my eyes and stood up, closing my window and shut the curtain without taking a single glance at my neighbo

She gave him a shocked look; she felt a pang in her heart as she asked, “MY GIRL? So you… love someone?” Min-ho smirked and said, “Yes, she is my world.” Burning rage filled Si-ri’s body, with a tint of envy. The moment Min-ho turned to see Si-ri’s expression; he met with her burning hard stare. She glared at him as she thought of the most brutally cutting thing she could do to tear him down. She ran outside to avoid Min-ho.

"Salvatore! Where are you going?" "Back home!" he snapped, his gaze piercing. He couldn't understand why I hadn't escaped after setting the fire. For a fleeting second, he wondered if I had meant to end my life. The memory of my tear-filled eyes sent a sharp pain through his chest. He refused to believe I had meant to die. After all, I loved him too much to ever leave him behind. The car tore down the road, skimming the asphalt as its taillights carved a red streak through the night.

he put his head in his hands. “You can keep her strong, focus on keeping her soul here. Think of the good times you had together” I told him. “Thank you for forgiving me, I know I don’t deserve you, but I’m not sure what I would do without you” he put his head on my chest. My guilty heart wants to break. “I need to be alone for a little while” he kisses me softly, “I’ll be in soon.” Ben starts a fire in my heart, but Rod lights my soul on fire. I don’t know how I’ll ever chose.

THE END🥳❤️ THE END OF BURNING PASSION 🥳❤️ Thank you for reading and supporting this novel, if you enjoyed this erotic collection then it’s a must to read my second book “SINFUL DESIRES”, it can be found on any book platform and unlike this book, Sinful Desires are short short stories , so just sit back and enjoy a short blissful erotic stories THANK YOU AGAIN❤️!!

His mouth turning up into the sexiest of smiles doesn't make things any easier. "Am I starving you?" he asks. "As a matter of fact, you are," I tease right back. "Well, let me fix that." His hand drops from my neck, arm releases my body, and both hands settle at my hips. "But first..." Then he does something so painful, so calming, so wrong, and so right. He leans forward, brings his lips to mine and breaks my heart anew. He gives my heart hope it should be rejecting, but clings to instead. But nothing, not the way my heart is aching, not my mind screaming at me to back away, prevents me from kissing him right back. My lips move on his just as his do on mine. Gentle at first, then harder, an

Just real. “You were alive,” he said, like that covered everything. “There are plenty of people alive. You didn’t drag them home.” He almost smiled—just a tiny lift, the kind that changes the air. “None of them had what you’ve got in your chest.” She went still. “You can see it?” “I feel it. What is it?” She looked at her hands, neat and bandaged, cared for by someone a little too practiced. “I don’t know. Wen Lihua. I was—am?—the Wen Clan’s failed daughter. Couldn’t cultivate. Three days ago, I survived a fire. Now something in me just—” she set her hand over her heart, “burns.”

K holds her head, “Oh girl, you really are in trouble! The curse of the soul ties probably befalls on you, that’s why you can’t get over him!” Art enters the conversation again, “So what? There’s a term bisexual, in case you forgot, ladies. Interested in both men and women,” Art insists on his idiotic speculations. But my heart and mind just can’t take it. “I know for sure, my body knows that Dmitri is damn straight!” “No!” I scream, “He can’t be! One heartbreak is my quota for the day. I can’t have anyone breaking my heart again!” I proclaim.

He sat beside her, taking in all her beauty, she looked so serene as she lay there, like she had no trouble. " I love you more my Joy, and I always will", he whispered as he gave her a light tender kiss on her forehead.. He for a while couldn't believe all that happened to her, he felt so sad, how has she managed to live with all this?. If only he had met her earlier, perhaps things might have been different he thought. The more he looked at her,the more She looked pretty , he thought as his heart continued to beat faster, he left her room before he had a heart attack from this wildly beating heart.

I watch in growing horror as Darius bursts into flames. Behind him Kayla is walking towards us and I recognise what she’s holding. It’s a heart. A heart on fire. The vampire’s heart. It’s only weakness. She’s looking at the burning vampire, a bored look in her eyes. And I know. I know that I'm not looking at Kayla, the little girl, who had begged me to take her with me or had hugged me when crying as she talked about her family.