Heart Kingdom Hearts Novels & Stories

My hands shook as I dialed Xavier's number. The phone rang once, twice, even three times… But nobody picked up. Almost instinctively, I dialled Queenie's number next. There was nothing but a busy tone. My heart sank to the pit of my stomach. How much of a coincidence could it be that both of them would suddenly completely disappear at the same time like this? I knew that Queenie had a lot of other secondary Instagram accounts. She liked using different accounts to post about different parts of her life online. So, I decided to tap on the hashtags in her posts, searching for nearby, similar accounts using the same IP address, and finally stumbled onto a post published by an account called "@H

The cracks in the floor glowed faintly with the same white fire still burning inside my chest. Ash forced himself into a sitting position, clutching the floor to stay upright. His movements were sluggish, but his eyes—those swirling silver-white eyes—held a clarity sharp enough to cut. “Tyla,” he rasped. “Listen carefully.” Arthur stepped forward instantly, tension rattling through him. “She’s not choosing anything until we know what the hell this ‘heart’ does.” Ash didn’t look at him. His gaze remained locked on me. “The heart is the anchor.”

Once they set their minds on something, they're unstoppable… "They can be gentle and kind, yet brutal in the blink of an eye. With women involved, almost anything is possible. They're like delicate flowers; treat them with care and respect. If you hurt them, whether or not they seek revenge, karma is real, and a woman's tears rapidly trigger it. "Men, be careful out there." Archie listened to the radio presenter's ominous warning, which concluded the program. He turned down the volume and let out a deep breath. Although he had accidentally tuned into the radio, he couldn't bring himself to switch it off after hearing the program title, "Return of a Despaired Woman."

And all I was left with was the echo of the door slamming and the dull ache spreading through my chest. I sat up slowly, the soft sheets dragging against my bare skin. My body still hummed with the aftermath of his presence—my thighs still trembling from his possession, my lips swollen from his kisses, my heart racing like it didn’t know whether to break or beat for him. He saw the call. Nick’s call. And the messages. My messages. My chest tightened painfully.

Only ambiguity. Only the fragile silence of two hearts beating in a wild, unpredictable rhythm.

A nostalgic smile fills my heart. I'm going to miss this a lot; you all are my wolf boys. No matter where you are, you are mine, okay? Be as mine as I am yours. I am your partner, your alley, your ACE OF HEARTS in perfection. Don't look for me, don't take risks for me, and don't stop your lives for me. You all are the best thing I've ever had in my life. Don't forget to give Horus a kiss from me and tell him I love him so much too.

I find it hard to breathe because of how close he is to me. My heart races and my breath hitches as he moves closer and closer. I find myself closing my eyes and leaning back on the sofa set as he brushes against me. I know this is wrong, but how can I resist him? I can't seem to hold onto my principles when he quickly breaks down my walls. His sweet, fiery kiss makes my heart flutter. My stomach churns as if his kiss is all I need right now.

"Stop calling me with that nickname, I'm not your girlfriend anymore." "That's right, because if you were then you would have been under me by now moaning my name out while s*ck up that sweet nectar of yours leaving you breathless. Tell me, does he make you c*m like I did, know all your sweet spots? Does he know that you wouldn’t be able to control yourself if I just put a kiss right here?" He whispered the last part out as he tapped the skin below my ear. Oh God, how good it felt.

“Oh? Then, how do you think love can last forever?” Danielle poked his chest on the left and said, “One’s heart. Only true hearts can make love last forever.” Karl nodded seriously. “Mm, as expected of you, Ms. Wendell. I learned something new.” “Why are you trolling me?” Danielle poked his abdomen shyly. “You’re so bad.” Karl chuckled and pulled her into his arms. “I’m acknowledging what you said.” Danielle wrapped her arms around his neck. “Although I don’t want to hang a lock, there’s something I must do in such a romantic place.”

Things were like that. "Well... all the things I've heard about you agree on the women," I inserted the key into the lock. My parents were already home, and they had left the mailbox open. "Apparently you prefer to sleep with girls you're sure won't get attached to you," I turned the key, and raised my other hand to caress his chin with my nails. It was sharp, and tense. He had his eyes locked on mine, and I wished I could read his thoughts at that moment. "Does Jax Jones fear relationships?"