Heart's Missing Piece Novels & Stories

Inferno of emotions His heart was broken Cracked into two by events of past Where the other part was hidden by him somewhere where it could never be found again. She knew his heart like her own As once they beated as a whole. She was going to mend his broken heart. Even if she had to break her own heart into two, Just to complete the jigsaw of his heart's missing part. Even if after it her heart would be sacrificed but still knowing that his heart was complete she will be satisfied.

And you still didn't hit it. "That was- I made a mistake." Edward avoided my eyes, his gaze dropping in panic. I shook my head, my voice filled with quiet disdain. "However, today, you didn't make a mistake. One shot, and you hit Tracy's handkerchief." "No, it's not like that. Before, that spot was always empty. I didn't expect that this year, she would tie her handkerchief there on purpose." "So you already knew that spot was empty, and you still chose to shoot there. You missed on purpose, just because you thought Tracy wasn't grown up yet, and I should keep waiting."

"I think there's more to it, Nicholas." Nicholas thought about it that night. He found everything strange himself, and Maya had no reason to defend Sophie. However, he was tired and didn't know if he still wanted to pursue a missing puzzle piece in what would eventually be his past, if she was right. He was only certain that he needed a good night's sleep, because that week would be very busy! Busy and decisive, with the long-awaited finale of "The Key to the Heart."

They no longer felt human emotions. I couldn't tell if Magnus' treatment of me came from fear of the drug inside him, or from some genuine desire to care for me. How did I become so hesitant, so unsure of myself? Maybe it was because I had never really known love. When I was young, Anya had been gravely ill. My parents poured every bit of their hearts into her, and to them, I was just the extra, the one they could overlook. Perhaps that was why, later, I gave my whole heart to Victor just for the smallest bit of kindness. And now with Magnus, love was still my greatest weakness.

I swallowed hard, unsure of how to navigate the complexities of my heart. "What should I do?" I asked, my voice tinged with confusion and longing for guidance. His response was simple yet profound, "Break the rules." The words hung in the air, a gentle nudge to challenge the boundaries I had set for myself, to embrace the unknown and confront my fears head-on.

Because it was the only path forward that didn’t end in disaster. But that didn’t make it less painful. I missed him. God, I missed him. Not just his body, not just the way he could burn me with a single glance. I missed the way he didn’t lie. The way he saw through every performance I gave the rest of the world. The way he let silence be enough. I missed the parts of me I only became when I was with him. And now they were gone. Maybe that’s what heartbreak really is, not just losing someone, but losing the version of yourself that only existed in their presence.

he declared, passion igniting his words. “You’re not Emma’s replacement, Harper. You’re… you are the missing piece I never knew I was searching for. With you, I found peace, happiness, a love that doesn’t come from obligation or expectation,” he confessed, making me teary all of a sudden. His gaze bore into me, filled with sincerity and passion.

A star right at the apex of the painting. It's blue unlike the rest of the stars. It looks a bit like my necklace. “Do you see it?” I blink severally snapping myself out of that trance. “Um, no” He sighs, running his hands through his hair. “Well do you know what it is?” “No,” he admits “my mother told me that it wasn't complete. The missing piece is well… missing.” He says “she was supposed to finish it, until she unexpectedly left us” “I'm so sorry”

So when she heard that her existence made him change, that it gave him hope to open his isolated world, she felt like she was shot by an arrow and it pierced her bone into pieces. This is the emotion that mazed her. It is as if there’s an incomplete puzzle of a large picture in front of her.Then, when she bowed down, she found the missing piece on her hand. All she needs to do is to place that missing piece to its designated place, so that the picture will be complete. However, she decided not to do anything; to keep standing in front of the picture while the piece stay hidden inside her clenched fist. She is aware of the answer.

Hos eyes narrowing as the green pops out more. “I told you once before, didn’t I? That no matter how big it feels, how broken we seem … I will never walk away from you for anything in the world. You are a part of me. The best part, even if sometimes you make me crazy. I may get mad and act like a jerk, say stupid shit I don’t mean, but I will always come for you. Always want you.” He traces my necklace around my neck and pulls the little puzzle pendant to sit in the dip on my throat before leaning down and kissing me right there. “You’re the missing piece of my heart. You make it beat. You make me whole.” I close my eyes to the feel of him against my neck and wrap my arms around his neck onc