Chained Heart Novels & Stories

he explained before walking away from me. He fixed my runaway hair before holding my hand. "Marriage didn't chained us to be together Cassandra, it's our love that made us stay for each other. Iloveyou from then and forever. I don't care if forever doesn't exist, the hell I don't give a fvck about it. Iloveyou, that's all that matters. "he said, full of love and respect. "Iloveyoutoo and I am willing to chained my heart to yours Andrei" I replied and hugged him tight.

. Chapter Seven I pace back and forth in the bedroom, wringing my hands together. My heart thumps loudly in my chest as the mixture of fear and thrill pounds through me. I check the time again; I'm meeting Elvis soon. The thought causes a flush of heat to my cheeks. It's been so long since I've done anything that feels so. for me.

The heartstone pulses. Not the ambient warmth of its contact presence but a direct pulse, the kind the chalice produced in the archive before the voice arrived, except the chalice's pulse carried something cold underneath the warmth and what the heartstone's pulse carries is the opposite of cold. It carries the specific quality of something that was built in this bond and belongs to this bond and is returning to the channels that the bond runs through because those channels are where it was always supposed to be. The merged soul's resistance breaks at the seam.

Thousands of hearts appeared behind them. Each one belonged to a different Evelyn. Evelyn stared at the endless chain. Every version. Every life. Every death. Every world. All connected to her. And at the very end of the chain— was Eli. His tiny heart was glowing. But beside it was another heart. One Evelyn had never seen. A heart beating faster than all the others. Lucian looked at it. His face drained of color. “Evelyn…” “What?” “That heart…” He stepped backward.

I was pinned to the chair by an invisible weight, and I felt like something was clenching my chest with a pure, raw fear that I couldn't explain. Then, the darkness shifted, and I suddenly saw the three chains from the last nightmare I had. They were hanging in a gray void, thick and rusted and smelling like old blood, and this time, the bloodied chain in the center didn't just rattle. It rose up fully like a snake, and before I could even scream, it lunged forward and pierced right through my heart.

“I don’t know Miss Santos, which is why I had to look up her old medical records from the only hospital she’s ever been to, and what we found is shocking and rare…” Maria held her breath ready for the big blow. “Cherry once suffered from Cardiomyopathy as a child but mysteriously it got cured. The reason and source couldn’t be explained, even by great scientists. Because this record was a long time ago I had my team conduct a test on Cardiomyopathy on her.” "So you're saying Cherry has to quit her job?" "I am saying I don't know if she has traces of Cardiomyopathy still left in her because if she does, being pregnant is going to be a lot more challenging to her health."

That was exactly what I did. My hopes and dreams were shattered anyway and here I was, needing to disappear again. I had to leave her again, this time, I might not return even after three weeks. It was worse than before and the thickened muscle in my heart were just as stubborn. It was more like a growth than a disease, or rather still, it was more like a virus. At least, people from my family got to live through it and even though they never got to a certain age, they did age. I wasn’t even up to fifty and my gene had betrayed me by carrying the deadly disease. Hypertrophic cardiomyopathy had been in my family for such a long time, it was far back to the days of my ancestor, when the name C

I stopped in my tracks, and stared at the covered stage, hoping to see a person on it. The curtains still covered the entirety of the elevated platform, but I could hear silent footsteps behind it. Then, a gentle strum of an electric guitar echoed in the hall. “What…?” I quietly gasped. That was so clean! I could feel goosebumps from every part of my body, and I stood stone in my position, overwhelmed. A gentle chord after chord followed in pursuit, and as I listened closely, it felt like I could discern the emotions behind the played music. Grief, loneliness… anger.

Sophia's heart raced as she felt the bodyguard's strong grip tighten around her arm. She struggled to break free, while screaming but his hold was unyielding. Fear and desperation overtook her, as she realized that she was now at the mercy of Alexander's men. The bodyguard's face remained stoic as he dragged Sophia back to the room, his grip never faltering. Her heart was beating very fast, this was her only plan to escape and failed. There was no going back now, what will Alexander do to her? The thought of it made fear and panic coursing through her veins.

Azalea pulls the chain hard causing Elizabeth to start choking and gasping for air. Elizabeth was losing breath Azalea knew it and pulled the chain harder. It was going to be a slow painful death for Elizabeth. "I'm going to enjoy watching you die right here Elizabeth" Azalea muttered acidly. "Hayden..." Elizabeth whispers softly just as she was about to lose hope. Her eyes turned red and a bright light started to shine brightly around her and the chain got instantly broken.