Fan Fiction When Calls The Heart นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Sunny's POV Parker and I were sharing the same bed but seem like a wall has been built between us. I could feel the awkwardness in the air. Honestly, I am not used to this. This is the first time that someone had confessed his feelings to me. I'm shocked as hell. Even my heart kept on beating so loud and I'm afraid Parker would hear it. He occupied the space beside the wall and I took the side within the edge of the bed. I knew that both of us are still wide awake. I am blaming my heart for this. It kept on beating an exaggerated way. Should I be afraid of having a heart attack? I guess so.

My heart was pounding excitedly in my chest as if it was dancing… celebrating. “You know, I’ve always had this fantasy about -” Callahan wandered his eyes around the bedroom, and when he returned his gaze on me, his lips curved apologetically. “Going here is such a bad idea.” A chuckle escaped my mouth. I tilted my head and asked, “About what?” Callahan’s breath hitched, his Adam’s apple moving as he swallowed hard. “I should -” “You should…” I bit my bottom lip, trailing my fingers along his jawline. “Why don’t you stay, Cal,” I whispered, almost purring like a cat as I slid my hand down his chest.

What is so important about Lauren that would make someone pay fifty million to have her killed? “Please let me go. I’ve told you everything I know” His grating voice brings me back to the present. I stare at him coldly. Without saying anything to him I punch my hand through his chest. His eyes register shock right before I rip his heart out of his rib cage. I drop his heart just as I release the grip around his neck. He collapses to the ground, his wide eyes staring sightlessly at me. Frozen in surprise and horror. Turning on my feet, I change into Fang and race back to the cabin. I get there in minutes.

His voice cracks, a rare vulnerability slipping through his princely facade. I watch him pace, muscles tense under his half-open doublet, and my heart aches. Shit, I broke him. In the novel, Ardyn’s unflappable, but this? This is off-script. “Ardyn, listen,” I say, standing, my voice, Cillian’s voice, soft but urgent. I grab his arm, feeling the heat of his skin, and my body reacts, a familiar twitch in my cock. Not now, damn it. “I get it sounds insane. But it’s true. I was her....a BL fangirl, devouring Thorns of Desire every night. Now I’m here, in his body, messing everything up.” He stops, searching my eyes, piecing it together like a puzzle.

A lot of messages come from strangers and her old schoolmates. Heart was about to open one of the messages when her phone suddenly rang, making her flinch. ‘It's Danica again, why is she calling me in the morning?’ Heart answered the call and lazily raise her phone to her ears. “Hello? Why did you call?” she asked, her voice nonchalant expressing that she is not interested. “YOU ARE FUCKING MARRIED?!” Danica started, “WHAT THE FUCK IS HAPPENING TO YOUR LIFE? IS THIS WHAT YOU MEANT BY SAYING IT'S RISKY?! WHAT THE FUCKING FUCK, HEART SALVACION?!” she added.

There's something you both need to see. I crossed my arms. "Unless that book contains a way to knock some sense into our stubborn Alpha—" "It's about the prophecy." Fiona's green eyes met mine. "The part about divided hearts." Callum moved closer, his presence sending familiar tingles down my spine despite my anger. "Show us." Fiona opened the book; it crackled as she turned its pages. *"Divided hearts united in purpose, when trust breaks and mends anew, shall forge the strongest bonds."*

he mind links me, and takes off. I watched him fly away and it was beautiful! Because its still dark outside he just disappeared, he was one with the dark sky. The Elder and my mate decided that I will be the secret weapon, that means I will be the last one to join in the fight so I have time to make a call, or two. The fear that something might happen to Felix just won't let me go! " Isabella, why are you calling that late? Shouldn't you be preparing for the fight?" Chels asks, sad and sleepy.

*** Tyler was already snoring the moment I took a break from reading Rowena’s journal—her most honest and most outrageous collection of secrets and info about herself that only she and this piece of leather journal knows. “I may have sinned, Trinity Goddess. I know I did, but my heart always whispers the name of that Hearteater minion even though my life is already tied with Alpha Bryant.” I have read that line three times in a row already. But every time felt as if it was my first time reading her confession. I made sure my voice is so soft, considering that my husband is just sleeping behind my back. Literally.

That caught his attention for sure. Sharon was one of the weird people too. She loved anything that had something to do with BL fanfiction. Liam had previously learned what that was from a conversation they had when Sharon was doing her daily life snooping. To say she was excited when she found out Liam was gay would be an understatement. She always exaggerates everything, but who was he to judge? “There’s this nightclub called Blood Bank. I heard there were vampires there. It's where kinky things go down.” Becky looked at Sharon questionly. “Yeah right, that's just a rumor.”

Who the hell calls a girl to fulfill his sick desires while he tries to make out with another girl? I'll admit it, I wanted to kiss him so badly. I felt the air thinning between us as Lorenzo gave me a fixed look. His presence inundated me. My heart was racing, pounding against my chest as he closed the gap, inch by inch, his lips just a fraction away from mine. His eyes flickered with an intensity I couldn't look away from. It was captivating, I tried to resist the urge but I found myself leaning in, feeling the heat of his breath on my skin. I desperately wanted to feel the softness of his lips on mine. "Not again…JACQUELINE!!" Alexa yelled my name, cutting me from my thoughts, bringing me