Novel & Cerita Heart Tales

The place she had been covering for a long time, there was nothing in there, just a shape of the heart, which looked like it was gently cut off from her. It's almost making sense now, while she had to realise Kaila, why she keeps calling, why Tessa keeps acting up, because Velise didn't have a heart. They stole it, why she was dead, and it's being used somewhere with someone else, somehow… Now I understand why all this keeps happening.. But then My heart still pounded against my ribs. “Where should I go back to?” She didn’t answer. Instead, her face twisted in pain, her body shaking as if something inside her was tearing apart. She tried to speak, but all that came out was a strangled cry… h

she whispers, as she silently wept. ============================== Kei ran like a madman as he is dashing through the hospital's hallway where Uncle Onodera is confined. He received an emergency call from Aunt Francia, and she told him that the old man's condition has worsened due to the complications on his heart. He is now transferred to the Intensive Care Unit for observation. Uncle Onodera needs to have an open heart surgery as soon as possible, but he's still on a waiting list for heart donor recipients...

[Cordelia] Tilly touches my shoulder. My mouth forms the words "Atlas is dead," but I can't hear the sound of my voice over the loud hum building in my ears as my blood pressure skyrockets and my vision blurs. The sound of Tilly calling Clark in the background feels like a low buzz of white noise. Placing my hands on the table, I take large, gasping breaths. How did this happen? They said he was in a coma. How can you have a heart attack in a coma?

" I frowned at her while she shook her head in fear. "No sir, she is not feeling quite well so she won't be able to report today." She dropped the bombshell the same time my heart skipped a bit. "What the hell happened to her?" I hollered with eyes as wide as a saucepan. "She is suffering from a heart disease." She knotted her hands together. "What the hell are you talking about?" I slammed my fist on her table, making her panic. "Her boyfriend broke her heart so she is mentally unstable and she is nursing her heartache." She looked at the floor, fear evidently written on her.

Whatever things that are not from the Lord the Eaters were being fed off. Harold has a lot of Eaters surrounding him every day. Today, I am fighting six of them with my bare hands and the skills that was left in me for decades of trainings. I cannot let them eat another portion of Harold’s mind and heart. He must think of the happy thoughts; he is running fast from the owner of the bag he just stole with. He was fourteen years old, homeless and starving. He run out from the orphanage he is staying to find his sister, but he failed. Thus, he was walking and begging on the busy street of Toronto.

hurt. Pregnant?...Melissa was pregnant?. Tears started to flow out of Faith's eyes. She now felt absolutely shattered. She could feel her heart clenched with pain. She clenched her palm over her chest trying to calm herself down but the pain was too much. She fell to the ground with her hand over her heart as she broke down with news. She should be happy but she was not....why?...because the love of her life was having a baby with someone else who was not her.

Maverick slowly followed Zero’s gaze. Grace laid there. In pool of her own blood. Naked and lifeless. Losing the control and obeying to his inner chaos, Mavwrick felt ground slipping beneath his feet. He had never been in love, it was always business and nothing more. He had done fair share of his deeds and sins in this lifetimes. He wasn’t a saint but he cared deeply for that.

I was not bleeding yet, but somehow I knew that after I slowly start to pull these foreign objects out, one by one, the blood will come gushing out. It kind of leaves one breathless, like when you’re running on a treadmill, or rowing away as if some ghost from the past is chasing you. There is burning in your lungs as you desperately try to draw in enough air to sustain functionality. You are tired—your muscles are giving up and you just can’t anymore...

Rehab was so concerned about her mum and Delis was so concerned about his property. So right now, they are both feeling so cold, they couldn't get their selves. Although Aria continues consoling his friend Rehab while they are waiting for news. Minutes passed by the door of her mother's ward opened. And then a nurse stepped out of the ward first, while everyone's eyes flashed on her. Including that of Delis, although it is true that this is none of his business. But at least he spent his hard earned money on it, so he was also expecting good news.

Everything we had has been a lie, a whole load of lies. More tears welled up in my eyes, as I stared down at my feet. I clenched my fists, quickly drawing in breaths, hoping the feeling would pass. I felt a sudden ache in my chest and slowly rubbed my chest, trying to ease the ache in my heart and gulped in air once again. It was so hard for me to breathe. I tried to clear my throat but the twisted lump remained drawing my voice together.