Follow Your Heart Novel Novels & Stories

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.

Either way, there was only one way to find out, and that was to go after the girl and open his heart for the first time. He grabbed his car and sped down the road that connected the mansion's location to downtown LA as he had never done before. It was easy to spot the car carrying the girl since it wasn't a busy route, especially at that time of night, and the driver was driving at a moderate speed, with no hurry. Fueled by insane and passionate hope, he honked incessantly, startling both the driver and the girl, and didn't give up until he forced the car to pull over to the side of the road, where he also parked.

Lily sat at the coffee shop, sipping her latte and scrolling through her phone. She had always loved this place – the cozy atmosphere, the smell of fresh coffee, and the sound of the barista's steaming milk. It was her safe haven, her escape from the chaos of her life. As she looked up from her phone, she caught sight of James walking towards her. Her heart skipped a beat as she saw him – tall, handsome, and charming as ever. He was her best friend Sarah's fiancé, and Lily had been secretly in love with him for years.

Annie at the end, decided to follow Heart by walking fast as well. Heart was so nervous, she was able to go out from the building. She stopped, panting and check if someone was at her back but no one was there. She took a deep breath and exhaled. "Whew, I guess she did not follow me." Heart murmured to herself. She ran from the building and went to the highway to book a ride. Heart checked the time. "Aish, I am late!" Heart was telling to herself and was feeling so stressed.

Thanks to all of you who read this book to the very end. Novel may not remember anything, but her heart knows she belongs to Alexei. Love is beautiful, and I hope each of you finds a love that fills your heart with happiness—a love your heart can recognize even when your mind cannot. Thank you all for your support. You can also check out my other book, I'm Your Brother's Wife, Dear Ace. Thank you! 😊

Their wedding had been a legendary affair, attended by every notable figure in the city. Whispers erupted around them at once. Matthew tightened his grip on Danielle's waist and frowned. "Ms. Landry, you're not needed here. Go back to the office." Meghan ran off in tears under the judgmental glares of the guests. Matthew gave Danielle a gentle kiss on her forehead and guided her to their seats, but she could clearly sense his irritation. As several items went under the hammer, his gaze drifted, and his leg bounced restlessly beneath the table. When the gem known as Radiant Heart appeared, Matthew raised his paddle and placed an aggressive bid. He then stood up to excuse himself. "Danielle, I

I've seen this scene a hundred times-glamorous polish-but it now feels strange, like visiting a foreign place where I'm unwelcome. I continue to move through the crowd. Heels click softly on marble floors; my eyes scan the faces, searching for him. I am witnesses to all sorts of smiles, conversations, and sadly, none belong to him. My heart beats faster with each passing second, while the silence within me grows louder. Where is he?

And judging by the way his gaze lingered on her table when he left, Cass couldn’t shake the feeling that she’d just been marked. Cass kept her steps steady, the faint click of her heels echoing in the nearly empty café. She could feel his eyes on her, watching, measuring—like he was trying to decide if she was a threat, a curiosity, or both. She didn’t glance back. That would give him the satisfaction of knowing she cared. Instead, she slid into the farthest booth, the one with the corner view. Her phone buzzed. A single message. Unknown Number: “You’re being followed.”

They weren't just words, they were like a key unlocking my heart, mind and the shy wolf inside me. I never thought their acceptance could be this liberating. I could almost feel their wolves circling mine and rubbing against her fur welcoming her among them. Alex's hand rubbing my back felt warmer. His scent was stronger and more alluring. A hole in my heart was suddenly filled with an intense sense of fellowship.

There is no problem there for now but it's time to start the story or Mehak's healing heart. ************* So here this book ends if you want to read Mehak's book then text me on my Instagram account Ankitaghosh200