Ferel Heart Novels & Stories

A total of seventeen hearts, sixteen heads and twenty-six eye balls are safe, I made sure not to wrinkle them to celebrate caelyn twenty sixth age for him, the hearts for heriel and the head for Jameil. Best father of the year award goes to royal wolf Beelzebub, Damiel voldov, it’s not an easy task. Well for the other body parts, they are liquid by now, I tried keeping them too but my mood wasn’t having it, they were being too loud and rude. I stink, I hate smelling like others and this is fucked up, is this all they bought to me, I want my integrity back, I feel insulted. I was about moving my feet from the pool of blood it is soaked in when I felt it, a sharp tear in my back Wesh.

I whispered, my voice barely audible over the pounding of my heart. Bella's smirk widened, her eyes glinting with malice. "Oh, don't worry. It's nothing too difficult. Just a little favor I need you to do for me. And if you refuse? Well, let's just say I have a lot of friends who would love to hear about what happened here tonight. We might start with your mother inlaw and father inlaw and husband" she said with a smirk

And slowly the next moment, drops of tears akin to pearls spilled from her eyes. Ahil gasps and feeling guilty he quickly takes his hand away, sensing her petals detaching from his palms. He feels sorry for scaring her even though he didn't intend or do anything. He then tugged her with the seat belt and wiped off her tears gently making her stare at him like a lost puppy. He finds her cute and adorable like that when a droplet of sweat from her forehead rolls down to her cheeks and taking it in his finger, he glances over that and then back at her.

Noah stepped through the sleek glass doors of Anderson Enterprises, her heart pounding against her ribs. The polished floors and towering glass walls reflected a world she wasn't sure she wanted to be part of. As she moved deeper into the building, whispers followed her like shadows. "Is that Noah Miller?" "She sure looks like an Anderson's daughter in law." "She is even more stunning in person."

By the time I got to the part where he had humiliated me by not showing up at the engagement party, my tears were trickling down, but surprisingly, I didn't feel that much pain in my heart. Time indeed worked wonders. In just a matter of days, I had already gotten over Carl. "I know. You don't need to feel bad. I chose to marry you. You couldn't have forced me into it," Henry declared. "From the time I used to tease you as children till now, my feelings for you have never changed." He pulled me into his arms and comforted me. Instantly, my frazzled heart stilled. It felt like I had finally found a safe harbor of my own after floating around for over 20 years.

She panicked and tried to push herself away. " See! Your lip, it's not bleeding now. " Tessa removed her hand. She touched her lower lip and she got puzzled, astonished, " How did you do that? " She swallowed hard again looking up at her. " I've done it before. Your headache. I'm a rare kind of healer. " Tessa smiled. " Yeah! Healer. I'm a freak. " She whispered. " No, you ain't. " Kellen said, who was sitting on the hood of the Audi, " You need some time. You'll love your new life. " She flashed her beautiful smile.

I planned on what I'd do in Thailand and finding someone wasn't on my list at all. When I was at the airport I took the box she gave me and opened it. It was a gold watch, it was similar to the one she always have on. I took it to my face and it smelled like her. God it was it exactly. I turned it around and found that it was engraved with a heart and inside was written MY HEART.. "She has good taste.. I wanna see her when you come back." I laughed at Paris, "not happening.. I love you."

Stella was rushing toward me, a half-eaten sandwich in her hand, confusion and panic etched all over her face. “What happened?” she asked, eyes darting between me and the chaos inside. “He’s…he’s having another heart attack,” I managed, my voice barely a whisper. “Oh my God,” she exclaimed. She wrapped her arms around me, grounding me just enough to stop the shaking. I leaned into her, needing that hug more than I realized Minutes felt like hours. I could barely keep my cool, watching how hard the nurses and doctors were trying to keep him alive. Finally, the beeping slowed, Nate's heartbeat returned to normal. The flurry of movement also calmed down. I breathed a sigh of relief knowing from

He didn't even know how to react. He rose and moved toward me. Just as he reached out, ready to close his hand around my throat, the drug surged through him again. Grinding his teeth, he gave up, thinking, 'So be it. Grant humans five years. Such lowly creatures can't even stir up any real trouble.' But then he found himself noticing something else—his queen was strikingly beautiful. Her smile was bright, her eyes clear and unruffled when awake, as if nothing in the world surprised her. Yet asleep, stripped of her defenses, she looked like the innocent girl she still was at her age.

And for the first time since the cage, since the silence, since the fear had wrapped itself around our throats, I allowed myself to believe that after wasn’t just an empty word It was something we were already standing in. I stayed where I was, fingers still loosely curled around Marco’s, even after the room settled again. Letting go felt wrong, like tempting gravity when we were only just learning how to stand. The bond hummed softly beneath my skin, not the sharp, panicked pulse it had been before, but something lower, uncertain, like it was relearning its own shape. A healer entered quietly, their presence calm and unintrusive. They checked Santiago’s vitals again, murmured something reas