Hart Of Dixie Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Chapter 130 Rhea's POV I was still very angry with Tyler because he had decided to choose Harriet over me. He had listened to her at the last operation we did. I felt so useless. Although everything was still very confusing, I think Harriet is Ivory. Even though it seems so impossible, that's what my heart has been telling me all the while. She must have come back for revenge.

With a smile I knocked on Dixies door. Dixie is 39 years old. She's the sweetest woman you will ever meet. That is why she helps us, Dixie knows our situation, she helps out by watching over Em whilst I'm at school. There's a tiny percentage of people who are this kind on this evil ass planet. Mumbling a hi and bye to Dixie and Emily I started my long journey to hell...... Sorry I meant school. Easy mistake. AN: heyyyyy, thank you for checking out my story. This is one of the first stories I had ever written which means ots cliche as hell 😂 and fast. Surprisingly this is also my most viewed and favoured story.

"We have a pretty good track record in bars though." Dixie groaned. He grasped her by the chin so she had to look at him. She was his heart. His world. And they were going to get a shot at being happy together. "What do you say we have a do-over of that first night and you can ask me to stay, only this time we're both sober?" Dixie's cheeks went from pink to bright red, but she didn't shy away from looking at him. "Deal," she whispered.

"Is it because of King? Is it because he won't let you date me?" King? Harmony moved her eyes over to the direction the girl's eyes stopped. King…. Oh. Silver hair, pitch-black clothing, and black eyes. Rhett King. Harmony felt the color drain out of her. For some reason, she had it in her instinct to run…. Maybe because she had shamefully cut the call on him yesterday but she didn't dare to express how she would react if he saw her. She decided it was too shameful to run away. Nobody would notice if she casually walked away—

Vince was wild, he drank and gambled, was always fighting in the saloon in town and coming home scraped up, he was constantly courting girls he had no business even being near, more than one angry father had shown up on the Hart doorstep. Vivian's father was a stout man, an imposing figure, a rough sort of man who owned slaves. The Hart's disagreed with the practice but they refused to fight over it with their neighbors for the sake of peace. By the time John got to the Macabe house he had planned Vince and Vivian's marriage and the subsequent coup of Macabe land and freeing of the slaves.

His smile ceased as he saw that Harriet was unarmed She ran and slashed him Again in his arms, cutting both of them off. " Ahhhhh," Darius yelled out a scream as he saw his hands dangling on the ground, away from his body. " I'll leave him to you to do the final, alpha Farrell," Harriet said and walked away. I understood what Harriet meant by leaving the rest up to me. Darius had gone into hiding ever since my wife's death which he was responsible for. All attempts to find him were all futile. He had finally come out after he thought he had the chance to take me down.

All that and she still had a battle to fight with her father, she hoped she would never have to see him close up again. Once they got to the house Dixie was waiting on the porch, she had smiled when she seen Diana and Stacy walking together it meant the world to have Stacy feel at home and loved, unfortunately the news Dixie was about to give them was not going to be so pleasant.. "Hey Stacy I'm glad you and grandma are spending so much time together, I hope you feel at home here... I just need to talk to you come and sit at the table." Dixie said her smile didn't seem as real to Stacy or as happy as earlier, her eyes were filled with worry, and her skin was whiter than earlier. Stacy was ge

He tumbled on the floor as he tried to stop me. How could this be the man who vowed to love Dixie? How could Lincoln live such a double life? And how could Xavier, the man I trusted, not see the truth? I had to make them understand—even if it meant tearing our family apart. My thoughts spiraled into disgust and disappointment as I left the house. During my journey back home, Lincon and Dixie dominated my thoughts. Dixie bore so much pain silently and never complained about Lincon to anyone. My heart was filled with disgust as I contemplated the torment he inflicted on Dixie.

Memories I am trying to bury from the grave yet it still keeps on hunting me. Every pain, sorrow I’ve felt that day. I can still feel it every time I see him. “I’d rather be single Cassie. Men are just pain in the ass.” I told her. She laughed as she heard what I said. I am right. They will only break your heart once they get tired of you. Just like what Darius did to me. It was a humiliation when he told his father that was done. Rejecting me as his mate. Everyone knows we've been together for how many years and it's easy for him to end everything.

"Yes, defiantly, I now can see his face when I try to say his name. That's his name, I know it." I sigh taking a sip of water as I sit down on my bed, my throat in pain from what just happened. "I can't believe it, we know the king of the North's name," Dixie says with a heavy breath, falling down next to me on the bed. Levin standing by the door, extremely confused and worried. "What just happened?" he asks his earlier playful tone changed to more serious. We look at him then back at each other and nod. We spent the next half hour filling him on everything. It takes a moment to settle in and then he burst with excitement. Bouncing off the walls, spewing out different theories on what, why,