Deep In My Heart Novels & Stories

Yearning for me, yearning intimately. “Mine, doll. You’re mine.” He grunted as he pummeled even deeper. One strong blow, and then they pulled back, ramming me once more, this time reaching into the deepest part of my core. completely filling me up to the brim, leaving no empty places in the caverns that make up my interior. I was writhing beneath him, clenching him tightly, and each powerful stroke went deeper into the core of my contractions.

Her face was filled with disbelief as she pleaded, "No, Joaquin. Please listen to me. I didn't mean to hurt anyone. I just wanted to be with you. "When we were little, you loved me the most. Don't you remember? You said you wanted to be with me when we grew up. Now that Serena is out of the way, we can finally be together." Joaquin acted as if he didn't hear her. He kneeled down and strangled her while shouting, "I'll turn you into a wax figure myself. Let's see how you like the feeling of hot wax being poured over you. I'll pull your nails out, one by one. Then, I'll use a hook to reach down your throat and mess up your insides!"

She was probably terrified I was going to ask her to have four kids with my next breath. I closed my eyes and tried to get my shit together. She turned me inside out, and I couldn’t think straight when I was around her. I wanted to make her happy. When she had said she was lonely, it had ripped my heart open. I had an image of her alone in bed, crying herself to sleep. The thought of her being sad broke my heart.

𝐴 ℎ𝑜𝑙𝑒 𝑖𝑛𝑠𝑖𝑑𝑒 𝑚𝑦 ℎ𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑡. TBC

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 keep doing this until I can’t do it any more and I come with a cry and my legs shake. I breathe hard trying to calm my heart and my pussy spasms again. As if thanking me. As I come down from the high, slowly sleep comes, I close my eyes and feel my bed hug me into it softly. My mind quiets down letting drift me into a deep sleep.

“Well, I don't know, Angel, I think it's true what Bella said. I talk about you too often, Angel, maybe that's what bothered her ….” “And why do you talk about me so often, Rain?” Rain's eyes turned serious. “Maybe without realizing it, you are always in my heart, Angel.” This time Angel's heart actually rippled. Rain seemed to want to reveal something to her, the man looked serious, staring at Angel with his deep eyes. Is Rain … did Rain imply that Angel is in his heart? That now somehow the man began to realize that Angel had probably been stuck in his heart and waiting to be acknowledged?

she was scooped into her husband's arms instantly. "Sweetheart, it was just a nightmare. You are safe. I am here. " Aaron's calming voice can be heard, but it felt distant. It happens almost every night. Irish gets a nightmare. Sometimes her mind play tricks and shows her worst scenarios and sometimes, she gets a flashback of her past. Just like today, she saw her pup lying dead on the cold mattress all alone, for how long? she doesn't know. Aaron has his nose buried in the omega's neck, rubbing it against her scent gland, scenting her.

I got a lot of mails and on my side table are goods from friends who hope me to get well and from enemies who hope me to die. I hope I simply die, I run out of reason to live anyway. For the last time, I fail to find my sister, I ask people if any lady of her age appear here. Just in case she saw me in the news and got a heart to pay me a visit. Maybe she hates me or she’s no longer here… I hope she’s still alive though she can’t remember me.

I am nearing tears as my heart throbs with rebounds of glee and shock, while my eyes dive further inside. "Deep."