Burning Hearts Novels & Stories

Love is found here In our sacred space I hear Your Voice I see your face You're still my first love You're still my only one There's a table just for you and me Break the bread and pour the wine Perfect union Nothing in between I am Yours and You are mine I feel my heart beating out of my chest I wanna stay forever like this May the flame of my heart always be lit I wanna burn forever like this Your love is wild Your love is wild for me Reignite the fire Reignite the fire of our hearts oh God Reignite our fire Let it burn for You Breathe on the embers of my heart Fan it to flame Let it burn Let it burn Fresh wind, fresh fire My heart burns for You . . every single line of his song made her t

He blocked himself, covering her body from his. A loud crashing was heard. Danielle and Anthony was under the pile of woods. Under the rumbles, Danielle turned to face him. Her body was lying on the ground. She touched his face and her heart was breaking as she looked at him struggling to keep them alive. “ Honey, I'm sorry! I love you!” Danielle cried silently. Her tears fell from her cheeks. “ It's okay, my love. I'm here. I love you more!” Anthony was pushing himself up while they were stocked inside the rumbles.

A small part of me will always love you but I need to understand and remember that the person my heart craves for was merely my imagination, conjured by my mind, he doesn't exist in real. My heart will always show an increase in its pace whenever I hear your name, it's almost a visceral reaction, a reflex, it may not be in a good way, it is mainly out of fear and....something else, I quite couldn't place this something else, it's a mix of emotion I don't have any name for. I am scared the wounds may have healed but the scar will remain engraved in my soul as a permanent damage.....it may not pain as much it did before but it is going to remain to always remind me of you.

But it will never be the same. - Dragons don't have mates, we have firehearts. It works similar to your matebond, but it's different. We have a fog in the heart that is incomplete, and when we find our fireheart, the fires are completed. When a dragon loses its fireheart, it's alone for life. We have no second chances, fireheart and we will never be able to love another person. Many dragons that end up firehertless choose to stay together, but it will always be for sex and children. Their hearts will never burn with love again.

Instead, I decided to go to the hospital rooftop. Sitting on the cold concrete bench, tears welled in my eyes, blurring my vision as I sank to my knees. It felt like a heavy weight had been placed on my chest, and no matter how hard I tried to push it away, my heart felt burdened and heavy. Breathing became difficult.

"I'll see you in my office later." With that, he turned and vanished, leaving Noah standing in that vacant room, the beat of her heart going wild in her chest. She breathed in deeply, trying to steady herself, but the encounter had left her shaken. The thought that she was embroiled in some kind of dangerous game, that had Noah in its midst-a game whose rules were ever-changing, whose stakes were well beyond anything she could have imagined-wouldn't leave her head. And right at the heart of this game was Damien, with his inscrutable eyes and words as sharp as whips.

The bonfire blazed high, licking at the night sky, its heat oppressive and cruel. The scent of burning cedar, sweet wine, and wolf musk rolled thick through the clearing. The crowd was restless with excitement, faces lit in orange glow, eyes bright with hunger for the spectacle about to unfold. I stood among them, invisible as always, but this time the weight of my invisibility crushed me. My heart beat too loud in my chest, every thud like a hammer driving me further into despair.

My throat felt raw, and when I tried to speak up for myself, all that came out was a harsh cough. Brianna rushed in, crying her eyes out. She practically threw herself into Caleb's arms. "I just had another nightmare, Cay. I dreamed I was burning alive in the fire. I'm so scared…" Caleb's face, which had just started to soften, tightened again as soon as he heard her.

Life is dead. They don’t know that, yet, but the bridges have been burning for a year. Soon they will disintegrate to ashes. For it to blame is something out there. It first befell the flesh and afterwards: the hearts. Left is nothing, only fear. Of each other and of oneself: of all the things they might have to do, may want to do, are doing to one another.

Chapter 55 Set Fire and Burn by Ruth Nalio Angelica… How could a heart ache when it no longer existed? I had become something unholy—flame-wreathed bone, a screaming soul bound in fire. When I snapped, I didn’t break—I burned. My rage flared hotter than the sun, a molten scream that cracked the earth open beneath my feet and pulled the sky down in a frenzy of tornados.