Glass Hearts Novels & Stories

Our own kind pushed us away, and we have been alone for too long to for him to understand the help we were about to receive. “Ready,” one of her sisters said. Three of the others gathered their hands together while Glinda chanted words I had never heard. Her words became powerful until she dipped her finger into a black sludge that clung to her finger. Kneeling down beside my body, she took her finger and positioned it over my heart. “Goddess Hecate, I provoke thee.” Her finger hitting my chest felt not of fire but a freezing sensation being pulled deep with in me.

The magic came alive at once—ribbons of energy sliding into my palm like silk soaked in blood. The air around me thickened. And then I heard it. A voice. Familiar. Male. Calm. But wrong. “File recovery initialized. SUBJECT D, OBSERVATION 7B. PROJECT: GLASS HEART.” I staggered back. My hands shook. Glass Heart. That name hadn’t crossed my consciousness since I drew the last breath of my first life. Since the nights I’d spent surrounded by white walled chambers as Sabrina and the others drilled fucking formulas into me. When I still thought that by being what they wanted, I could save Elara.”

"But he didn't know about the secret pocket in her traveling trunk. I was her closest friend, Lyra. I took this the night she died, knowing that one day, you would be strong enough to hold it." Hestia placed the bundle on the table and carefully unwrapped the velvet. Inside was a hand mirror made of dark, polished wood. The glass wasn't normal; it looked like a pool of deep, still water. On the back, carved into the wood, was a symbol Lyra recognized from the "Laboratory of Horrors" in her dreams: a circle with a line through it, but here it was surrounded by blooming flowers. "It’s a Memory Glass," Hestia explained. "It doesn't show your face. It shows the truth of the blood."

She replied She smiled again-although not quite reaching her eyes-then turned and left the room, leaving Noah to her own thoughts. Noah went to the window and looked out at the grounds below-the immaculately manicured grounds, the glittering fountain, the silhouette of the city skyline so many miles away. It was beautiful, even breathtaking, but to her, it didn't feel right

up close, they were pure art. "Don't move, Andra," his tongue caressed my name, "and stay quiet for a few minutes." He enjoyed it; his satisfied expression when a loud noise sounded from upstairs was wonderful. He bit his lip and smiled wickedly, looking directly into my eyes. He was so brave that I reached out my hand to his brown hair and combed some of his slightly long curls that fell over his forehead. Surely if you took away Jax Jones's tattoos and piercings, he would be a normal guy like Adam Collins —my sister's boyfriend.

I fеlt a соld, hard object рlасеd аgаіnѕt my ѕkіn. I ореnеd my eyes ѕtаrіng dоwn wіth іntrіguе, аnd thеrе sat іn the раlm of my hаnd wаѕ a stone іn the ѕhаре оf a hеаrt. “Oh mу god, іt’ѕ so sweet,” I remarked, runnіng my fіngеrѕ аlоng it.

But as I looked at my reflection in the steamy mirror-, at the cold, calculating eyes staring back-, I felt a flicker of something I hadn't expected,. What happens when she realizes the perfect husband is just a mask? What happens when she sees the man behind it? The thought was a shard of ice in my chest,. I pushed it down. I'd deal with that later. For now, she was mine. And that's all that mattered,."

Either for war, treatment, or something else, but what they install in the underground is mostly their war equipment. Besides the underground looks, so beautiful even the ground they are matching is made of gold. "Jesse, pick up that red portion" Stella ordered the worker. "Yes ma" the worker answered as she run to the glass and press some code and the glass opened as she pick up the portion. "Boss, what's that use for?" Switzer asked. "It is actually for treatment, it it's for Mikel, the work is to wash away bad blood..." "That doesn't match the body" Stella answers.

Prince Mano listed a few things. “Is that it?” Gina wondered. “Silver, garlic, and crosses don’t have any effect on them and neither does a stake to the heart since they don’t have a heart,” Prince Mano continued. “I definitely have a heart! After moving fast, I can feel it pounding in my ears, listen!” Gina jumped up and in a blink of an eye kneeled in front of prince Mano, pressing his head against her chest.