Heart Mending Novels & Stories

“I’m right here with you. You’re not alone, and we’re not trapped. We’re just waiting out a storm. That’s all this is.” My breathing hitched again, but her steady presence began to break through the fog of panic, drawing me back from the edge. I focused desperately on her heartbeat beneath my hand, matching my slow and measured breathing to hers. “Good,” she encouraged softly, noticing my deliberate attempt. “Just like that. Deep breaths, in and out.” Gradually, the crushing fear eased, though embarrassment burned hot in my cheeks. I hesitantly opened my eyes, meeting Lilac’s gentle, reassuring gaze. Her eyes reflected a quiet empathy that made my chest ache differently.

“I’m not exactly in the habit of letting my health slow me down.” I raised an eyebrow, crossing my arms as I leaned back against the desk. "Mr. Hawke, I’ll do my best to help you. But I’d appreciate it if you understood that a heart condition isn’t something that can be fixed with the same speed you’d expect from your tech company. It requires patience, care, and commitment."

"Timothy, calm down." "I can't calm down. I just saw Henry a few days ago. Although he looked a little tired, he was fine. How can he leave just like that?" Timothy cried in despair as he spoke. This was Danielle's first time seeing Timothy crying so uncontrollably. The doctor said hesitantly, "Mr. Henry had a heart attack, which led to a cardiac arrest. There were barely any signs of life when he was brought here." Willow raised her hand and slapped herself twice.

So after thinking about all that I felt like going to that room to finish what I had given myself permission to start. I tried to get out of bed, I had a lot of pain on the right side of my body. With my left hand I held that part of my body that hurt. I finally managed to get up. I walked slowly towards the door of the room. I was too disoriented, I did not understand where I was. After completely leaving my room and closing the door behind me, I kept walking until I found the first door. With sweaty hands I grabbed the lock, it slipped, I wiped my hand on the kind of robe I was wearing. I grabbed the lock again and turned it, very nervous. When I opened the door I found a man in his eighti

we are looking into each other eyes "I'm not going to see you again. right?" I couldn't let the words come out of my mouth I just nod and then he kisses me again passionately. After a few minutes, he breaks the kiss "Please don't leave. I have liked you since that day I saw you at that party with jade and Emily, you really ruined my night that day with your innocence, your smile everything in you. that day you made me a mess I wanted you in my life. If you just said yes when I asked you out, everything would be different now I would become the person that would make you change your mind and stay for, or at least you would have reason to stay. I can't have you now. Right ?" he is looking at m

Hero says grabbing amber by her arm and pulling her away from me, he than helps me off the ground. "Hey are you okay?" He says trying to make eye contact with me but I refuse to look at him as hot tears burned like hot molten lava in my throat. I pull away from his hold stuffing what was left of my pills in my back before walking away. "Hey wait up." He says following closely behind me. "No. Go away." I spat. "Come on. The least you could say is thank you." He says in a joking manner but it didn't help.

he smiled. I sighed and threw my head down. "Please" I whispered in defeat. "Leave" I said I closed my eyes when I heard the door open and close again. I fell onto my bed and allowed my tears to fall out. *** The doctor came into to check my wounds and said that my wound will heal soon, but what about the wounds in my heart?...who will heal them?. My family was crying when they saw me in the hospital bed again. I was now ready to go home. I could walk a bit as luckily the cut wasn't that deep. I just limp a little but I could walk thank god.

He looked down at his hands for a moment, flexing his fingers slowly as if testing them. “They feel normal,” he said. “They are not fully healed,” I corrected immediately. “Do not mistake improvement for completion.” A faint breath of amusement left him. “You always do that.” “Do what?” “Refuse to let good news stay good news.” That made me pause slightly. I didn’t respond immediately. Because I didn’t know how to. Instead, I walked closer, checking his wrist again out of habit, confirming what I already knew. His pulse was strong. Steady.

He turned to his men and ordered, "Throw them out, but don't hurt them. I promised my queen I wouldn't harm humans." I hadn't expected him to actually remember that promise. Back in our quarters, Magnus settled me down, rolled up his sleeves, and went into the kitchen to cook. Ever since he had learned how, every meal I ate was one he prepared himself. If I tried to stop him, he'd even sulk about it. After dinner, Magnus pulled me into his arms. "My Queen, I'm so happy today. When I heard what you said, I was truly moved." He grabbed my hand and placed it against his chest. The next moment, I pulled it away and pressed my ear against him instead. The steady thump of a beating heart made my e

Wrapped around his fingers. My heart, so carefully guarded, was open again—fully to him—and in this moment, with his words and touch, he could have caused the deepest harm...but he chose the opposite. He was mending me. I didn't know why, didn't dare to ask why but...I loved it.