Heart's Missing Piece Novels & Stories

I felt his tongue begging for an entrance which I gave happily. He poured all his pain and his heart in this kiss and so did I... I can't even tell how much I needed this... why didn't I realise this for so long... this is what was missing... he was missing in all these years... my missing piece... and just with that one kiss he healed my broken heart... he completed me!

I never knew it earlier that I had to break these many times before my heart scattered pieces could be assembled together by the power of love. The air in the room suddenly felf too cold for my nerves, My hands felt lifeless holding that piece of paper with all those unwelcoming fragments of information. The room was dark and gloomy, my heart felt hollow and alone. As if something is missing. Something that is everything for me. Someone which was to close to my heart. Keeping a palm above my heart, I felt the beating of my moaning heart. "I need to meet him, ask him, discuss with him certain things. And clear the environment amidst us." my heart seems to say something and I stood up with a r

It was so tender, and genuine, and sweet, I had to fight back tears at the memory. I could hear his heart pounding in his chest and I’m sure he knew that mine was similar. He was warm against me and I couldn’t help but melt into him. He always felt like that missing puzzle piece that I was looking for to complete me – I know it sounds corny, but it was true. I felt incomplete without him. The song ended and we parted slightly. I lifted my head from his chest to look at him, missing his warmth instantly, but he kept his hands around me, refusing to let go.

Hours ticked by before silence returned, only to be broken by his low, ragged voice. “What am I missing?” The sound of anguish in those words pierced through the walls, straight into my chest. I pressed a hand against my heart clutching my chest tightly. “Why does my heart feel… like there’s a piece of it gone?” His breath hitched, his voice raw. He clutched his chest, and I could almost picture him, doubled over, searching himself for an answer he could not find. And then came the words that shattered the careful web I’d spun.

straight out to finish their orders and get out of there. "Oh, I see. My choice is hot chocolate. In agreement, he grinned widely. Nevertheless, I did my best to disregard his actions. But my heart was the one that let me down. The heart was beating at an irregular rate. I felt like I was about to die from a heart attack. "Ayah, I'd like the American breakfast with bacon, an egg with the sunny side up, watermelon, and coffee." I got up from the table after noting the order on my order slip. The moment I got the order slip, I gave it to the cooks. Our two dashing guests were brought coffee and hot chocolate, which I had prepared earlier. "Hello again, gentlemen. Your coffee is ready, and I h

I can't accept every beat I heard. It's annoying. It's so annoying that it feels like this. With that jerk. I wish someone can pull out my heart make this beating stop. But sadly no one can... Maybe I'm just stupid to know what this is.... Or maybe not. To be continued.......

I put the document away and said coldly, "In the past, I also never thought that the person who told me he'd always place me as the top priority in his heart would keep disappointing me over and over again, and betray me for all the eight years we spent together." Misty added lightly, "Nessie, since you're finally free now, the rest of your life will only shine as brightly as a diamond. You'll never have to compromise for anybody else's sake anymore."

In other for her to speak with the maids and figure out an easy way of escape. ★Nixon's Home★ Nixon was outside his compound waiting for the arrival of Luna. He has been outside five afternoon for over some hours now waiting for Luna. And the day us already dark it is after 7 already and Luna is not here. "No no no, not again, why is Luna playing with my heart like this" "And I have already foolishly told her mum that I found her" "If anything happen to her or she got missing from now on" "They would hold me responsible for her missing"

said Eva with tears in her eyes. I felt my heart break as she left. She was supposed to call her mom to pick her up and she didn't call her, she was just walking as if her heart had been cut out. It started to rain and the street to get out of my housing development was long. From the door I could see her farther and farther away and I felt less and less like walking.

I pulled out my SIM card, snapped it cleanly in two, and let it fall into the trash, severing the last thread. I boarded the plane and turned off my phone. As the plane rose into the sky, I looked down at the city beneath the clouds, watching the place that held all my pain slowly fade from view. Silently, I whispered farewell to the life I once knew. … Ryan held his phone, waiting for a reply that never came. The screen went dark, and he pressed it to wake it again. A restless irritation twisted inside him, sharper and more relentless than ever. He loosened his tie, trying to shake off the strange discomfort.