Heart Shaped Box Novels & Stories

He placed the box on my palm while smiling sweetly at me. "Tesoro mio, what is this?" I asked, although confused, but glad. It wasn't my birthday. It wasn't any special day I could remember. "What's the occasion?" "There's no occasion at all. I just want to give you something!" He replied while waiting for me to open the box. When I opened it, my eyes widened in surprise. "Darling, this is the 'Heart of the Ocean'!" I exclaimed as my fingers touched the gold chain of this heart-shaped sapphire diamond.

She threw a vicious hook that landed square on her opponent's nose and shattered it instantly. Blood splattered across her tank top. Without even catching her breath, she stepped on the fallen fighter's chest and flashed the audience a wild, defiant smirk. At that moment, she was dazzling enough to draw everyone's attention. However, what caught my eye wasn't her athletic body, nor was it her cold, beautiful face. When I pressed the red button beside me, the entire arena erupted. In the underground boxing world, that button meant only one thing—no matter how high anyone else bid, I would raise it without limit until I won ownership of the fighter.

Eve I unwrapped the gift Shahar gave me with a smile and stared at the box, blinking once, then twice, as if my brain needed extra time to process what I was seeing. It was a wooden cube, like some relic. Across the top, the words Swear Box were written in bold letters. I burst into laughter and looked up at him. Amusement danced in his eyes. "You’ve got to be kidding me. Of course, you’d be the one to give me a swear box, you absolute menace."

Amber brought the box to her face. As the woman studied each side carefully, Adam stifled a laugh. “I think, your heart will be the one exploding from receiving too much love.” "Are you sure?" Amber asked as if challenging. "One hundred percent sure." Amber had no idea what could protect her from the shadows of the past. Was it jewelry again or something else? With growing curiosity, she lifted the lid of the box. Once her eyes found the answer, she felt her heart really explode. The love that radiated from within was indeed very big. She even forgot to breathe because of it.

he says with a smile. “The Maiden.” He runs his hands over the knot on the left side of the box. It’s surrounded by unopened rose buds and stalks with no thorns. “The Mother.” He taps the top of the box. Here, the Triquetra loop around blooming roses with fresh, new thorns and big open leaves. Kane turns the box around so I can see the right side. “The Crone.” The roses are wilting on this side, and the leaves are dying, but the thorns surrounding the knot are sharp and deadly.

At that moment, she was like a child who had been given her favorite toy that she had been wishing for so long. Jade sprinted towards the bed, her steps quick and light, her energy and excitement palpable. As she reached the bed, she eagerly picked up the box, her hands barely able to contain the weight of the package. The black box was matte, smooth to the touch, and perfectly square in shape, giving it an air of sophistication and elegance.

Then I noticed something peculiar. "Hey, I think there's a message down there," I pointed out some trimmed hedges in between a grove of trees. Max came up behind me and said, "What does it say?" "Um–" I focused really hard and began calling the words as I saw them– "it says, Will You Be Mine?" I stopped and pondered the statement for a second until it finally struck me. Slowly, I turned around to find Max on his knees holding out a heart shaped box to me.

He glanced back at the letter. "That box I bought for you yesterday." A present to confess my feelings, but look it is not needed anymore." He picked up the box and opened it. There was a pendant with a half-heart shape. Kyle took it out and brought it to his lips. He kissed it. Tears escaped his eyes.

Was he waiting for me? "Hey, Jenna," he said. I forced a smile. "Hey." I watched as he pulled a small box from his pocket, a strange smile on his lips. "I got you this." "I don't want it," I replied bluntly. "It's just a small gift." He took my hand in his and placed the box in it. "I'm officially telling you that I'm interested in you and I'm going to pursue you until you accept me." I pulled my hand away from his grip, but the box remained in my hand. "I'm with Liam."

"Your face is red?" "No." Stacy turned her head. "Don't be shy. Besides, I have never seen you on your body before." This person! Stacy glared at him angrily. "Can you be more shameless?" "I won't let you suffer losses." He stretched out his long arm, pulled her into his arms, and whispered in her ear, "I'll let you see me at night." Before Stacy got angry, his hand was stuffed into a box. "What's this?" Stacy lowered his head and raised his hand. It was a blue velvet box. It was small and diamond-shaped. There was no extra decoration. It was simple and generous.