Exchange My Life For Your Heart の小説・ストーリー

“Neither do I. He did seem satisfied with the swap though” Anna goes quiet for a second, and then says, in a totally different tone, “Wait. Hold up. Let me make sure I’ve got the timeline right. You accidentally moved into James’s apartment. You actively avoided him for days. He finally reaches out, and now you’re saying the exchange went… well?” “Annoyingly well,” I clarify. “And you don’t think that’s… you know…” I roll my eyes. “Spit it out.” “Fate,” she whispers with dramatic flair.

"So how much are we talking about here. How much do you need?" "A million." "Okay then, get me the girl then I'll decide if she's worth offering a million for." "You will be impressed." "I hope I'll be." "I have this belief that money is life." "Turns out we have a mutual belief." I say in a bored tone. "I need life in exchange for a life." I smile at his use of words. A genuine smile infact.

“Because inside, everything becomes real. And I just really don’t want to live in the real world for a little while longer.” He stares at me. I don’t know if he realizes it, because he doesn’t stare at anyone else. Just me. And it’s kind of creepy, sometimes. But other times, it feels like he’s trying to carve out a spot in my soul for him, and that does seem nice. Like he wants room inside me for him. What he doesn’t know is that he’s been digging his grave in my chest for weeks, and me in his. We’re going to trade one day. My heart for his. An even exchange.

I said, but he didn't let me finish . "In this case we will exchange my life for this boy's life, not only my soul, but my life itself, right?" said Maxon. "I wish there was another way to do it, but there isn't , if we transfer your soul for his, maybe there will be consequences, but by sacrificing your life for both of ours, all is said , are you sure you want to do this Maximo."

“Who are you fucking with? She is a born werewolf; she wasn’t made in one day… you step back before I end his life. “A heart is what pumps the urges to kill and shift, she’ll just exchange it with mine and---” “Fuck you, old man, you don’t have nothing left to live either… you’re old and your son is dead…” I pushed my hand taking his heart out of his chest in an instant. This bastard thought he could beat me? Not even if I have no arms left… I threw his heart in his father’s legs.

DEX A heartbeat runs through me, painful at first, like something inside me has cracked open. Then, that pain spreads and changes, flooding every vein in my body with fire. It burns, but it heals too, like lava surging through me. Every pulse carries both agony and exhilaration until I can’t contain it anymore. My lips part, and a deep, wild howl tears out of my chest. It echoes across the battlefield, carrying through the air until it reaches every mind and heart within the Silver Crescent Pack.

Mom and Dad still love ME more. I'd expected exactly that. I'd never pinned my hopes on my biological parents. But if Vivienne thought I was going to just accept this and walk away, she was dead wrong. I reached into my pocket and pulled out the Exchange Crystal. In my mind, I whispered the words. Take her parents' love. Give it to me instead.

The night Justin Lane proposed to his first love, I stood on the terrace of the thirty-third floor, holding a report that diagnosed me with late-stage stomach cancer. Through the windows, I watched him kneel and slide the pink diamond ring that had once belonged to me onto another woman's finger. I endured the excruciating pain and stayed out on the terrace beyond the floor-to-ceiling windows so I wouldn't disturb their beautiful moment. Then Justin saw me. There was no panic or guilt in his eyes. There was only disgust. From the other side of the glass, he sneered and pointed toward the edge of the terrace. Then, he mouthed the words to me. "If you want to jump, then jump. Enoug

I see him struggling to let out each word, "But also, he has to love you with all of his heart. He has to put you two first in his life. If he doesn't...I'll probably drag him down to hell with me." I hold onto my Xander, "I love you Xander, with all my heart I love you. It's going to be impossible for me to be with anyone else. Because in order for me to do that...I would need a heart to give away. And the thing is...is that I've already given my heart away and I don't want it back. You keep my heart save Xander, in this life...or the next."

The moment I felt his touch, I realized his hands were so cold that I had never felt such a temperature in a person. "I never intended to use you to exchange my life. I only wanted to know my daughter, and that's all," he spoke in a whisper. "During my three hundred years in life, I have never loved any of my child as I love you," he paused and coughed, "The initial plan was to exchange your life with mine, but when I met you, I instantly loved you. I see your mother in you, and it became impossible to even think of harming you," he coughed again, this time more severely.