Exchange My Life For Your Heart Novels & Stories

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.

“I've come to ask for an exchange of lives! Give Grace the blessing of a second life at the price of my life!” The sky was blood-red, burning like a raging fire. Suddenly, a figure dressed in black appeared in front of me. A white skull-shaped mask covered his face, giving a terrifying impression. My spirit was not broken. My fear eroded, and instead courage burst forth within me. I will sacrifice my life as payment for Grace's second chance at life. “A brave young male wolf!” he called out in a sinister voice. “Are you ready to face the consequences of this exchange?”

I looked down at my stomach and nausea filled me. What was this feeling? “We are going to kill Diana Amsterdam.” The bandit said, interrupting my thoughts. I would die? And my family would have no knowledge of me? Tears rushed down. “Miranda. Please talk to Leon. He can't let me die.” I turned to the only person who could convince him. She was my last hope. “I promise I'd let him be. I won't disturb any of you anymore. I'd disappear from your life.” But to my surprise, she simply stared at me.

The syllable arrived like a fact you cannot argue with. “Who are you?” I demanded. Not loud—deliberate. I had learned that loudness does not make you larger. Clear questions do. A breath, measured and without pity. “I am what bargains hear,” it said. “I have watched debts be written and rewritten. I hold the place where promises go to be solid. You have been offered a shadow of a life and you refuse it. That is a currency that can be exchanged.” “Exchange?” I repeated. The word drew out the ledger image in my mind—the columns, the names, the red ink. My body cycled through a brief, useless frenzy of denial. “I don’t bow to ledgers.”

No one was moving at all, and they let fate stab continuously in my heart with no mercy. “Ahhhhh.” I hate being alive right now. I hate moon goddess for giving me this meaningless life where my Rowan couldn’t be part of it. Rowan shushed, rubbing my back and pulled in a hug. “What do I do to make your soul to mine? I will do whatever the heck it wants.” Rowan chuckled and made me look at his watering orbs. “My soul is already yours. Now how much do you want to exchange mine soul with you?” His lips brushed over mine. Streams of tears were sneaking between our lips, but we didn’t want to be apart for any reason.

Wherein His words echo in exchange. “You shall have it as I already granted it, now for the price.” Bracing herself as she firmly shows her stance and bravery towards the God whose image is a thousand bigger and greater than any other beast and serpentine. He asks, “Your memory, your life, and the very soul that is you in this time and life, I’ll have it in exchange. Now, do we have a deal?” Somewhat hit with a slap of hesitation from the words and exchange deal that is too good to pass and to be as simple as that. She shoves those thoughts away immediately as she promises to give up everything for the sake of him. Just then, she accepts with the words.

"Having known each other for so long, I could tell you his lifespan." I smiled, tilted my head back, closed my eyes, and savored the last moments of sunlight. "I've fulfilled my wish; it's time to say goodbye." "Alright, don't you humans often say that regret is also a form of fulfillment?" There was no movement in the cabin, and I did not open my eyes. Instead, I calmly left, heading toward my new life. I hoped I would not meet people who were not meant for me in my next life. I thought to myself, 'Nicholas, let's never meet again.'

he stared right into my soul…… I couldn't look away. “ I love you” I whispered as the pressure built and the heat of my impending release crept through my belly and along my spine, I couldn't take my eyes from Russell's. “ I love you, oh, I do love you so much, God!!” he said looking at me with heat and love in his eyes, like……….. Like he was looking at Wilson. And at that point he soared, head falling back, he came, and Wilson groaned as Russell emptied inside him

Instead, humans are quick to point fingers without looking at their own selves. That is until they found each other, that they found their broken pieces. As said before, found by serendipity, turned to euphoria. " I love you," Aaron said. " I love you too." The Omega replied. " Baby... Stop crying. We are searching for your banana milk." Aaron said as he tried to calm the crying Pup. " I WANT NANA MILK NOW!" The pup shouted on top of his lungs making, Lia flinch in her mummy's lap.

he muttered sadly, "No matter how much I am attracted to that woman, I can never have her." "You can have her if you can make a firm decision." "No." Jeff frowned as if in pain. “I really am not a good person. But I still have a heart. " God knows he doesn't love Vasha, his fiancé. But he still has a heart. His mistakes must be paid for, even if his feelings are sacrificed. *** "Jeff?" Vasha's soft voice moved Jeff from his reverie, making Jeff turn his head and immediately smile softly, "Yes, dear?"