Coming To My Heart Novels & Stories

It’s a message from Nyra. I’m inside. Come in. I stare at the words, my heart slamming painfully hard against my ribs. I reach for the handle, my hand trembling as I turn it.

I hugged Charles. He hugged me too. I could clearly hear Charles's heartbeat. The sound is so powerful, like a drum, beating on my heart. Starting today, the man of my dreams is no longer just an illusion or a memory. He is here with me. Our hearts beat together, as if there were no obstacles or gaps, as if he had given it to me, melted into me, and become a part of me.

For a brief second, I feel unstoppable. My heart beats so loudly that it makes my body vibrate. Voices echo in my head, sounds of anger, annoyance, all shouting at me. Nyx works hard to shut them down, blocking out each individual until I hear a familiar voice. “We are coming for you.”

The last time I felt this way was in highschool but I'll die before I let anyone know and ever since then I've not had such feeling. I chuckled a little as I remembered her laugh, it was so contagious, it's the kind of laugh you'll want to get back home to hear and this feeling is scaring the shit out of me. Back To Present Day " You need to get this girl out of your mind before it's too late" I thought closing my eyes for a brief moment. My phone beeped and I checked the ID before picking. "Hey man" Ace said from the other end "Hey what's up?" I asked putting a hand through my hair as I crashed on the bed.

Wilson…My Wilson All the thoughts running through my head halted at that moment. I dare say all my sadness and anger also vanished Everywhere blurred, everyone vanished but I could distinctively hear the singing crew sing ‘Young and beautiful’ ‘Dear Lord when I get to heaven, would you let me bring my man? When he comes tell him that you'll let him in……father tell me if you can…..’ That also faded into the background as I panicked turned to look at Wilson His eyes were red, puffy, sad, elated, hopeful….His eyes were a lot of things

The second figure then clenched its fist and the cat disintegrated to ashes. Inside grandmother’s unit, the old lady blinked, her eyes starting to become hazy again as she struggled to hear the commotion outside. She stood up from her bed and dragged herself to the window with the aid of a walking stick. Sticking her head out, she could see nothing. The song Immanuel continued to play on rewind. She shook her head and headed back to her bed, all the while clutching her chest. For some reason, her heart felt heavy. She could not understand it but she suddenly felt as if she had lost a loved one, and a tear began to form at the corner of her eyes.

“So, we’ll start the game by calling the main celebrant to come up and take the stage. Come and Karaoke for us Charlotte.” I got off my seat, all smiles and walked towards where Hunter stood, bowing along the way to the cheers from the others. I take the mic from him and he goes to take a sit. I clear my throat before I begin speaking. “Well, I’m overwhelm by the love and care. Thank you all so much for this. It really means a lot to me” I pause as they erupt in an applause. I pressed my song choice into the Karaoke Machine. I chose a song that reflects how I want to feel and not how I feel. Let’s just say I needed to feel inspired. I chose Girl Almighty by One Direction.

Lucas grabs her arm as soon as she drags her heavy feet. She sniffles turning around to gaze at the hook pulling her backward. Her eyes were filled with tears, she couldn't turn around to look him in the eye. Her lips quake. “I tried….I tried to let go but….m…. my past keeps haunting me. I can't be heartsease after discovering that pervert is euphoric after inflicting my whole existence.”

screamed Hilary. “It’s not my fault I have a bad heart, Hilary, and I'm so sorry for ruining your holiday. I didn’t mean to do so.” “Of course, you can’t help being sick. You're a defective product. Your biological mother must have taken one look at your face and seen how much trouble you would bring!” sneered Hilary. Amber sobbed quietly, each statement from Hilary cut her deeply and she could no longer bear it. She grabbed what was left of the groceries and fled into the night as Hilary’s loud cackles follow her. She pauses for breath and inhales sharply as she realizes she was in unfamiliar territory. Looking around in fear, she tries to make sense of where she was. All she saw was unfami

“I think you, out of everyone in the world, need one person who can show you how to love again.” “And you think your cousin could do that for me?” she asked as she watched him as he thought about her question. The simple question was more than he had thought it would be. He knew it was two-sided at best. “I think my cousin could help you. I don’t know if it would be the key or not. I do think that he would help open your heart again in a way I don’t think anyone else can. You had someone like him before, so you understand.” Garrett said. “He is alone now. He needs help in life and people to love him back. For you, it may help both of you.”