Can I Touch Your Heart Novels & Stories

I couldn't look away from his striking looks, and the way he charged across the fields made me sigh at how energetic and strong he was. In that instant, I made a wish. I wanted to date someone like him. I wanted him, but I knew I couldn't have him. I was painfully aware that someone as ordinary as me would never catch the eye of someone as dazzling as him. Yet now, Cora had handed him to me herself. To me, it felt like a dream I never wanted to wake up from. I pretended to not notice everything, gladly accepting all of Raymond's attention and affection. He began running into me at the library. At first, it was just casual conversation, but later, he'd outright drag me away from the library.

he lets off, like a desperate man, wishing to win a heart. I try, but he catches on. Hands grabbing onto my arm, my feet stop in its tracks, as my body gets taken. He holds me, twirling me around. Ourceyes meet, my sight moving in motion through his eyes. His breath falls, my face a recipient of it falters. He holds onto me, gripping as our bodies meet. Soul ties, my heart beats again, while we crash, pass on to the ground. “Fuck” Thane grunts, relieving it's impact.

Someone might already be inside,couldn’t be anyone other than her husband Leo. Her heart raced as she stood frozen for a moment, clutching her bag tightly, willing herself to stay calm. "I really don’t need this drama right now," she whispered under her breath, already feeling her exhaustion morph into frustration. She knocked on the door, softly at first, hoping it was just a misunderstanding, maybe a lock malfunction. But after a few beats of silence, there was still no response. She knocked again, this time louder, her patience slowly thinning. Nothing.

Sighing, I stepped out of my hiding spot and walked into the living room, sitting on the couch Diego sat on. His eyes fell on me and I couldn't help but look away. "Didn't know you had a tattoo." I looked at him. "That's because you didn't take the time to look," He responded, leaning against the couch, almost next to me. I felt my heart beating, unable to take my eyes of Diego. "Can I touch it?" I requested, finding it silly of me. But Diego didn't object. He drew closer to me, allowing our legs to touch.

The feeling of someone who cares for your feelings is heart warming. We fell into silence after that, we were only looking at the closed door when I remembered the conversation that I had with Rosia about studying. I already thought of it a while back and I had an idea on what I can offer to Zadkiro so I can ask for his help. "By the way Zadkiro..." I caught his attention. He glanced at me. "Hm? What is it?" he asked. I licked my lower lips to moisten it before pulling all my confidence on my body. I looked at him and smiled awkwardly. I am not sure if this is the right time to tell him about this but I thought nothing will change if I say it now or tomorrow.

"No jaan, I'm scared I might hurt you." He turned his head to kiss my palm. "You won't." He took my hand and moved it on his chest and down his abs. I gulped. His lips parted and eyes closed as he was breathing rapidly. I dared to go close to him. I was worried but I still wanted to give it a try. Also, the thought of how that woman must've touched him was boiling my blood. I wasn't disgusted with him...no...not at all, infact, I wanted to take those horrible memories away from him. Erase her touch and leave mine on him.

He reached out and gently took her hands in his, his touch providing a comforting warmth. "Mitchell," he began, his voice soft and reassuring, "I understand your fear. Love can be a complicated journey like I told you before, and the fear of a broken heart is a valid concern. But I want you to know that I would never purposefully hurt you. My intentions are pure, and my desire is to cherish and take care of your heart." Mitchell looked into Mr. Robert's eyes, searching for the truth in his words. She saw sincerity, kindness, and a depth of emotion that gave her hope. She took a deep breath, finding the courage to express her feelings.

"Please find another person" Nixon replied as Luna strolled toward him and kisses him right in front of Diana. After kissing him she stares at Diana badly and drags Nixon away. Diana's eyes and heart were so depressed, she felt so vulnerable. "Almighty! why are things often turning around on me..." "Why is this happening to me, am just so vulnerable to heart breaks" "Maybe am not destined to be with any man, I internally feel so lonely, always" "I thought that this one would be the perfect person for me"

“There is something for sure…” His hand appeared on my knee, gently caressing the fabric of the jeans I liked to wear at home. My veins turned into lava rivers, scorching every part of my body. I would be lying if I said I wasn’t secretly dreaming of his touch. Only his cute face was enough for me to melt in front of him. He had this influence on me, and I was powerless to stop it. “You don’t have to come to my show tonight, if you don’t feel like it. I understand, after all that happened to you lately…and all because of me,” his sincere tone made me gape at him.

," It may be okay for you to slash my heart and stab it several times But it will never be okay if I harm you with even a minor cut I would not be able to bear the pain on you... All Hearts!!