Exchange My Life For Your Heart Novels & Stories

Edmund traces lazy patterns on my stomach while Julian plays with my hair, twisting the strands around his fingers with gentle, almost tender affection. "You were absolutely magnificent," Edmund says softly, pressing a warm kiss to my temple. "Worth every single penny we paid for you tonight." "More than worth it," Julian agrees with obvious feeling. "I'd happily pay twice as much to have you again." I laugh, exhausted and sated and strangely happy in their arms. "That's not really how this works. One night only. No contact after sunrise. Those are the rules of The Exchange." "Rules can be broken." Edmund props himself up on one elbow to look at me seriously. "Or bent, at least. The Exchange

she said as she handed over a card to the young girl " call me if you want to give it a try " Just as the girl collected her card from her Carly and the manager returned with the manager holding the ring and Carly glaring at Seraphina would ignored her completely , Seraphina gave her card to the manager after the ring was returned to her and paid for the red diamond before walking out of the store she turned back " The commission for the rings I bought will go to Leah " she said and with that she walked out .

“Exchange your child’s life with my son. That’s the only option to save Zachary.” ***** Two more chapters left. Waiting for your comments and feedback.

Aqua seemed satisfied with the decision, and Dawn was glad he didn’t turn into a complete demon with no regard for life. Apart from hypnosis, the heart scale was said to be able to join the lifespans of two merfolks who exchanged it. It made little sense to Dawn, who was more concerned about the permanent scar it would leave on Aqua’s body by ripping it out. According to the blonde beauty, it was similar to the human ceremony of exchanging rings as part of the courtship process.

“It’s fine, Marshall. You have done well. Make sure all of this is untraceable to you or me.” Amber freezes in shock as she tries to make sense of what she has just heard. It sounded like he burnt a family alive, to the ground? It all seemed very mafia-like. She panicked. ‘I am just a small town girl, I’m too young to be associated with the mafia…’ she thinks to herself. She decides to back away slowly and steps right into Damien…well, actually, his broad chest. Damien starts in surprise. “What are you doing hiding behind that shelf?” he asks. “I…err…I wanted to pick up …” Amber looks around desperately for an excuse, “...a pack of Tylenol, for you!”

"Then perhaps we need to redefine what it means to belong, starting with you. Let's explore your potential without unnecessary conflict." Elias's smile faltered, while Coleman smiled clearly enjoying the unfolding drama. "But where's the fun in that?" Elias said. Summer met his gaze, her heart pounding. "Fun isn't what I'm after. I'm not a pawn in your game, Elias. I refuse to let you dictate my worth." she spat out. The silence that followed was charged, everyone absorbing her words. Dominic's expression shifted, a flicker of approval dancing in his eyes as he regarded her newfound determination.

A cunning expression well plastered on her perfect face. "Yeah...Yeah. What about I give you my life? I don't mind, seriously. If we taking Alpha Xander with us for me to gain more prestige and famousness requires my life in exchange, you can have it after that girl but now....please."she blurted, already getting more impatient.

A life is at stake here! His words left me dumbfounded and hurting, like I had my heart gouged out too. I held Stan's photo tightly against myself, but no matter how hard I gripped it, it wasn't filling the hole in my chest. "A life is at stake?" I laughed wryly, before snapping coldly, "When he just went missing for hours?! My dear Stan had an accident and then got his heart taken away! So I guess some lives are more at stake than the others?!"

“The average person wouldn’t even be able to find the place. That’s how secure it is. Fortunately for us, we aren’t average.” “Can you get me in, then?” I asked impatiently. “Yes, I can. As the guest of an acquaintance, Peter Orlando. You have one shot at this, Mila. Don’t fuck it up.” “I won’t,” I swore just before the line went dead. This wasn’t just a regular job for me. Helen’s life was on the line. The stakes were too high. I couldn’t afford to fuck this up.

he asked me, a hint of anxiety evident in his voice. I rubbed my face on his chest, closing my eyes and tightening my grip around his torso. My silence was his answer. “Where did Brian store her heart?” I asked him when I remembered that Brian took her heart out of her chest before she died. “Somewhere safe and alive,” Xander answered in a very low voice. She told me to replace my heart with hers before I conceive. I don’t know why she wanted to do this, but I had no intention of doing that.