Enganoso Corazon Novels & Stories

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The kitchen stops abruptly as I hear Mira scold. "Chey...I see a shoe." They are silent for a moment, before Mira speaks again. "Hello? Hello. Who are you? Do you need help? Hello!" I smirk before I drag my claws along the bottom of the door. Frustrated that I can't see her face, I throw the body into the door again with such force the door cracks open. I cannot enter but I can hear the erratic thrumming of the little hearts on the other side.

The love in their eyes made me feel that this trip through the human world had been more than worth it. I slowly closed my eyes. Right before they shut completely, I had a strange feeling and turned my head toward the narrow glass window in the door. Through it, I saw a handsome face with red eyes and trembling lips. It was Cole. My vision, my sense of touch, and my sense of smell began to fade as I waited for death to take me. Seconds before I lost my hearing too, I heard people shouting my name from all around. In the midst of all the noise, I caught one voice that wasn't loud at all. It should've been clear and cool, but right then it was hoarse. Its owner called out, "Izzy."

ALESSIA POV ~~~~~~~~~ Fueling and boiling of irritation and disgust all mixed up with sadness and anger ,I sat in the buzzing and oozing corner of the club waiting for Bianca to show up,just after I thought the anger in me can destroy a whole building A buffalo decided to step on my toes

Four soft tones. Like a heartbeat. Like a countdown. Like the sound of something trying to remember its name.

"Fuck me right now." I feel his chest rumble against my back. "Be careful what you ask for, Fly-girl. My restraint is hanging on a thread here." "Please." I sob. Arcangelo's tongue disappears, and my eyes fly open to look at him. I love the way the color of their eyes changes. The green is now a light brown as he looks up at me. "I want to put my fingers inside you." "Yes!" I cry out. Alonso turns my head towards him and catches my lips in a searing kiss.

My heart started pacing as I watched her pale face adorned with a fake smile. “Angel,” I whispered. “No. You're fucking me the right way tonight. And that’s it!” She assured, confidently.

Embarrassment filled her. "Take me home now." He smiled then spoke to hide his shyness. A devious smile stretched Favio’s lips. “Yes, sweetheart!” He bit his lip and looked at Favio with a frown. "Jerk." “Don’t call me sweetheart. You brute!” “You stole my heart, but I’ll let you keep it, Corinne Velasco.” His voice sounds baritone and deep and sexy.

“Let’s go see Sophia.” She nods, her smile shaky but genuine, and together we leave the room, stepping into the future that’s finally free from Darius’ control. “Wait,” she says, grabbing my arm. “What does that mean?” I frown. “What does what mean?” “What you keep calling me,” she bites her bottom lip. “Anima—” “Anima mia,” I say, smiling as I take her face in my hands. “It means ‘my soul’; a part of me I thought I lost until I found you in that little town.”

Ansel exclaimed. "You don't understand, and you have never understood love. How this heart hurts when it's dumped and hurt. I even have a hard time breathing every day because of this pain," Angela exclaimed, turning her eyes away with all her might to keep herself from crying again. "Now eat first. After that, I will take you somewhere so you can release all the emotions in your heart," Ansel exclaimed. Their food orders arrived. Ansel's orders had filled the table, making them confused about what to eat.