Dark Heart Novel By Sumiya Baloch Novels & Stories

“You’re quick.” “And you’re stubborn Sir.” That was very bold of her. I watched her went down after she had putted me on my boring wheel chair, I push the control button and manage to navigate myself in the front window of my room, I press a button and the curtains were divided in two and revealing the enthusiastic sun shine. The light is blinding or my eyes are not used to look at things this bright after I hid myself inside my loft for months. “Hello Sun, are you that happy today to shine this bright? How can you be so happy being alone there in the sky?” the view here is incredibly fascinating, but it can’t make my heart feel fine or neither amaze.

"Let's see how you breathe when I burn the whole tower down." The "GoodNovel" Plot Twist Check: * The Revelation: Dark's revenge motive is the ultimate "Web Novel" trope. It adds a layer of "Forbidden Love" and "Betrayal" that keeps readers clicking "Next Chapter." * The Stakes: It's no longer just about the baby; it's about a 20-year-old blood feud. * The Heroine's Turn: She's gone from "Seductress" to "Hacker/Avenger." Next Step:

Ivy comes toward me and makes me look at her by taking my hand. “Can't you save her for me? These words are not yours. This is not you, Belle. This is your hatred that is speaking. Don’t let the darkness win over your good side. You are a person with a pure heart, not an evil one”. Ivy says to me. She is right! I was never like this. What has happened to me? I never wished for someone’s death but now I am not ready to save Esme. I should not let the darkness win over my good side.

We didn't let the darkness win. END OF VOLUME ONE

Chapter 49 “I don't understand” I whispered, not getting anything at all.The boy remains silent, just looking at me with the same blank face. “A shadow walker is something that is made by doing some horrific ritual through dark magic. It's impossible to succeed in it but if one do so, there's so much that can turn out wrong.This boy is epitome of evil.A Threat to us all” As Drax explains all about Shadow walker to me, I couldn't help but feel sad.He is just a little boy.

Gerald pinned me to the couch and had his way with me over and over again. … I mopped the floor, my waist still sore from yesterday's activities. Then, Rachel tottered to me in her heels with another young woman who was dressed expensively. They shoved me into the bathroom and refused to let me leave. I stared at the other woman for a while before laughing softly. Rachel scowled and snapped, "What are you laughing at?" I was laughing at how these rich kids conspired to commit crimes. The arrogant woman with Rachel was Isla Sadler—she was one of the people who'd caused Lila's death.

Insane people are unpredictable. Destructive emotions bubble in my chest. It feels as if the hell we endured has taken up residence in my soul. The torment will never stop. “I loved Anya, I loved her so much,” I whisper. “Love. I love her more than my life.” Lifting my head, I lock eyes with Maryo. “It feels like I’ve lost my soul.” I give him a pleading look. “I’m still stuck in the darkness, but she’s not there. I can’t think straight. I can’t live without her.”

’’, I mumbled to myself. Finally finding the perfect book, it is an age-gap mafia and enemies to lovers romance book. There was a couch in the library, I made my way to it and started reading. I lost count of the time. Reaching my room with the book in my hand, I see Rowan standing in front of my room. I braced myself to face him. ‘’Where were you?’’, he spewed the bitter words in my face. He was fuming, for what reason?Did he look for me?

Guilt struck me like a bolt of lightning, my head still hurt as I arrived to process all of this. Sorava placed her hand on mine, her touch sending a prickly sensation up my arm. “I know you have a lot of questions and I am more than ready to answer all of it. But out of everything we are going to say to each other, I just want to say I am glad I finally met you. All my life I have felt like I was alone, I constantly searched for a companion, not knowing that the love and affection I craved was from a sister that I never knew existed.”

She tried so hard to be the cold killer, to bury whatever emotions remained. But I could see through her. I could see her pain, her confusion. I could see the struggle inside her every time she pulled the trigger, every time she took a life. I knew she hated me for it. And that only made it more delicious. Because deep down, I knew she wanted this. She wanted to be mine. When she returned from the latest mission, bloodied and broken, I couldn’t resist any longer. She was slipping further into the darkness, and I would be the one to guide her.