Eternal Heart Novels & Stories

“I suppose I cannot keep a curious girl like you completely in the dark.” Elena swallowed down all the arguments she had already prepared for that moment. Was he really going to tell her? It couldn’t be so simple… “I am looking for very ancient magic. It cannot even be called an artifact. It came from the earth itself, a stone that was known as the Emerald Heart. The most powerful magic, like the one you possess, the Gift of Life, comes from the Heart. It’s almost impossible that you have the same kind of magic, even if it’s not in the same proportions, so I believe the Heart’s magic will react to yours. If someone could have it… changing the way the world is would be as easy as making a wis

But things didn’t turn out the way we wanted. ‘’What happened?’’ I ask. My body was slowly shaking in fear. ‘’This time she is not coming for us. She is going for the immortal hearts.’’ ‘’What are the immortal hearts?’’ She takes a deep breath and continues. ‘’The three powerful hearts that can give one the power of immortality and also the power to defeat anyone. Most importantly it gives you the power to get rid of any sort of spell and wipe out human kind.’’ ‘’Something this powerful actually exists? Why didn’t you ever tell us?’’ Patricia walks forward closer to me.

It felt so good. It was so long yet I didn't want her to stop, and it certainly wasn't the kind of kiss you see in movies these days, it was wonderful in its own way, and all I can remember about that moment was that, when our lips touched, I knew the memory would last forever... But what about the yearning of the heart from now onwards?

Her kiss felt like a symbol of the eternal love and bond that they shared. “Can you promise that we’ll be together forever, Garin? That even after death, we’ll find each other in Harlem and be together for all eternity?” Hannah asked. “I wouldn’t have it any other way, Hannah. I promise you that our love will live forever, in the physical world and the Nether realm. We will love each other for every lifetime, every generation and nothing will ever break us apart. I swear it,” He said. “I swear it as well,” Hannah said and they sealed their promise with another kiss and let the night swallow them in its calm and peace as they engaged in the sharing of skin and the passion found within.

But now— Darkness spread through it. Like ink in water. Corrupting. Consuming. And at the center— The Heart. Smaller here. But denser. More real. “You came to me,” it said, its voice no longer echoing—but close. Personal. Ethan stood, silver energy rising around him. “You wanted me.” The Heart pulsed slowly. “I am inevitable.” Ethan shook his head. “You’re persistent.” The Heart shifted, forming a more defined shape—almost human, but incomplete.

His heart that felt like being dried out by some sort of forces, and he would never allow anyone or any entities to erase some traces of his being! “Come out at once,” his gentle voice broke the silence of the night. One needs the enormous focus to realize what is wrong, but Eterfinite saw through everything. There's...a bit of death that slowly fades away in his heart. This aura of death...is once strong, yet how possible he able to surpass it?

The elder finally looked toward her directly now. “People have always died for the Heart.” His voice remained terrifyingly calm. “You simply never knew.” Silence crashed through the chamber again. Then the elder revealed another truth. “The sanctuary has maintained balance for centuries by sacrificing bonded pairs before synchronization completed fully.” Aria’s blood ran cold. Ronan’s grip around her arm tightened instinctively. Kael blinked slowly. “I’m sorry, what?” The elder spread his hands calmly. “The Heart feeds from bond energy. When synchronization reaches completion, the emotional connection between mates becomes powerful enough to sustain the Heart for another generation.”

The sensation of a heart turning to stone is not a sudden numbness. It is a slow, rhythmic agony of friction. Every time my left ventricle contracted to pump blood through my body, I felt the microscopic grind of quartz crystals forming along the myocardial wall. Silas was right about the biology of the Palace. The Elder resonance was too dense for a mature human vascular system. To channel the power of a god, you had to become the altar.

The second Icen Clayton Blackstone stepped into the room, Ember Heart knew he was trouble spelled in thick capital letters. His name had always been associated with scandal, and he had a lengthy history of affairs known to last for a month or less, thus earning him the name ‘Heartless Prince,’ and even worse, ‘Heart Ripper’. Yet, none of the articles she read had ever cautioned her about his magnetic sexual allure. Ember had seen drop-dead gorgeous men at the party, but there was something about Icen that compelled her to give him a second look even though he wore a masquerade mask.

It contained the complete formula and samples for the Blood Plague cure. "This is our deliverable," I pushed the box to the center of the table. "Please inspect it." Dorian picked up an equally beautiful wooden box and placed it on the table. "The Heart of Blood," he said simply. He opened it. Inside lay a red crystal, the size of a pigeon's egg. It pulsed with a faint red light, as if it were alive. So this was the legendary Heart of Blood. I reached for it at the same moment he did.