Heartfelt Present Novels & Stories

I heard a silent voice in my heart, I quickly stood up, running to the right route in the divided path leading to nowhere, I gasped and slowly blink my eyes, seeing nothing but shadows, and I felt a headache and I tried to raise my body, but I suddenly felt a hands on my arms trying to pull me down on the bed "Relax, you ain't fully recovered" a feminist voice played in my head, I lay down and didn't see who it was, I lay down without bothering about where I was, and I slowly opened my eyes, everywhere and saw dark and silhouette of people walked passed me in a hurry ******** Someone held my right hand, squeezing it softly and slowly my eyes opened, the image before me seemed faceless, and I

The eye of Delis and his girlfriend flashed immediately like that of a flashlight, their eye met Diana standing at the door They were so shocked that they can't even shake or react in any way Delis was only starring directly into Diana's eye "How long has he been doing this to me?" Diana said in her heart And Diana is a soft hearted person, her heart doesn't need something ridiculous, she thought Delis is a safe person for her. At this moment her heart is already down, and tears may shower up if she tries to say many words So she stands inert, she wouldn't want to stress herself uttering any word to them

Through her existence and her presence, I felt my heart healing. It was so quiet that when I heard my phone rang, I was startled. It was Val. He wanted to talk via video call. Luther was just next door. And as a wolf, no sound from this room could escape him or the others in this house. And I couldn’t break their hearts, especially my own daughter’s, to appease another man’s heart.

Then he pulled me forward by my waist and touched his lips to my ear, sending dangerous tingles down my body. "Don't miss me too much sweetheart." What was he doing to me? Swayer's POV | was So pumped about tonight. It was the first competition of the year and | was excited for every bit. | loved the sound of the crowd cheering for me and the loud music blasting from the overhead speakers, but mostly | liked having Penelope here. | don't know what it is with her, but when | held her hand in mine, sharp pleasant sensations went up through my arms. What is wrong with me?

Storm, Storm in my heart, can you stop scaring me hard, loom not above my head, let me be tucked cozy in my bed, All Hearts !!

I leaned closer to him, whispering his name softly, hoping that he could hear me, that he could feel my presence. "Kelvin?" I murmured, my voice trembling. The humming continued, and a tear escaped from the corner of Kelvin's closed eye. My heart swelled, and I knew – somehow, he was aware of my presence. I brushed my fingers gently against his cheeks as I stood up, feeling a mixture of emotions swirling within me. It was almost painful to see him in this state – so close yet still so far away. I took a hesitant step toward the door, my mind tangled with a web of thoughts. Just as I was about to leave, I heard it again – that soft humming, a gentle melody that tugged at my heartstrings.

Memories of biting her there just a few days ago flooded his mind, and he couldn’t help but feel a profound sense of remorse. A beautiful woman with a heartbeat tattoo on her collarbone exudes an air of subtle allure. A small heart was at the end with an open space. The tattoo was small but enough to melt any person to devour her with love. Her collarbone is delicately defined, drawing attention to the intricate tattoo. The design features a lifelike heartbeat line, elegantly rendered in dark ink, mirroring the rhythm of her own heart. The tattoo adds a touch of mystique to her appearance, symbolizing the vitality and passion that reside within her. As her heartbeat flutters beneath the inke

Finn Lawson thought his struggles were over when he returned to his biological family after eighteen years, only to find himself in a different type of hell—abusive parents, resentful sisters, and his impostor who rubbed salt into his wounds every chance he got! He could only laugh when he somehow traveled back in time and was left staring at his cancer diagnosis. But then again, would there be disappointment if there was no hope? As he grew distant, his childhood friend snapped, "Be nice to me like you always have been, or you won't get a second chance!" His sisters were bewildered to see him disown them. "Are you crazy?! Just give in, and you're still family!" Seeing that he was deter

Then he nods. Then Dr. Carter says something and the room moves and I stop thinking about shareholder meetings and twelve-year conspiracies and corridors and Gabriel Kane and all of the things that have been requiring my attention for six weeks and I think about one thing. The heartbeat. Small and fast and completely certain of itself. The way it was from the very beginning. The way she has always been. Already certain. Already here.