Heartfelt Present Novels & Stories

His wife who was panicking at the beginning, shouted. Antonio closed the scroll and called the guards in to the room. Together with the queen , the king was taken to his Chambers. There , a medicine man came to treat him. “What is wrong with my husband?” The queen asked with tears rolling down cheeks. If anything happens to her husband then the kingdom would lose everything to the emperor and his cruel son. “He had a heart failure” The physician answered, pouring the Herb’s water in to the jar, he was holding. “What?” A voice asked from door A woman in her early twenties walked in to the room. She had a crown in her hand.

Clearly visible, even with the skin around it an angry pink, was a red and black Celtic knot in the shape of a heart. She kissed the air a millimeter above the heart. "I love it." In one more drink, she drained her glass then climbed onto the bed, which someone had thoughtfully turned down. "Now for you to see." She spread her knees with her hands, giving him a view of the split crotch of her dinky panties. Peeking out of her neat little strip of curls was the ruby heart dangle. He couldn't resist bending in and tickling it with his tongue then pulled back. "Sorry. It probably hurts, doesn't it?"

“It doesn't cost anything. All it takes is to hold healing in your heart and know it well. To exhale toxicity and make peace with what is and what isn't. You’ll find that things aren't as hard as they seem. Your heart will then learn to beat at the rate that it should.” I had a sudden palpitation. It felt as though Jacob wasn't speaking about Max Brennet’s baby at all but me. It felt as if my heart was still damaged because I held revenge instead of healing close to my heart. Jacob had me there. The flutter that was already in my chest for Max Brennet’s dead baby heightened. I needed to escape. Work.

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I didn't have a salary, talkless of money, to buy a heart. My head…my head's spinning, I can't breathe, I need

When he didn't look at her, Samantha decided to get up, maybe he said everything while drank, he must have forgotten his words from last night. Samantha felt her heart contrict painfully. Why would she love him that much when he never really cared for her feelings. When will she ever receive that special and soft treatment from him. Her heart yearned for love and adoration, but her husband, he got a heart of stone, never really letting her express all her feelings, Samantha could only wish for someone she would pour all her heart to, one who would be enthusiastic to share this life with her. " Samantha.." Eliot's deep voice stopped her in her tracks. Her heart skipped as she stood still, wai

The pain in Jonathan's heart felt as if someone had grabbed it and was twisting it mercilessly. He stared at Kylie, a bitter laugh escaping him despite the ache in his chest. - Kylie's condition improved day by day, and her memories were slowly returning. Her coworkers from the company came to visit her. She recognized Lana and remembered her manager, Alex. But when it came to Jonathan, her memory remained a blur. Every day, Jonathan would come to the hospital to see Kylie. He would sit by her bed, keeping her company. On some level, Kylie knew that there was a story between her and this man, but the details remained just out of reach.

"Oh my gosh, is this the necklace by that famous designer? I heard it's worth 30 million dollars!" Isabella's eyes widened as she looked into the box. She then threw her arms around Lucas, and they kissed without any hesitation. Finn looked up at them, eyes sparkling, as if this scene was perfectly natural. My wolf let out a pained moan, trembling all over. My mate and son had rushed back early just for her birthday, yet neither of them had ever wished me a happy birthday. It wasn't until the three of them lovingly walked upstairs that I came back to my senses.

"In this body and the next. However many lifetimes it takes." Their release came simultaneously—a shared euphoria reminiscent of their once-merged consciousness but purely physical now, purely human. As they lay afterward, limbs entwined and hearts gradually slowing to normal rhythm, Sonia traced absent patterns on his chest. "I never thought this existed," she admitted softly, touching her chest where her once wounded heart now beat with certainty. "Growing up watching my parents fight, then make up, then fight again—love seemed like a battlefield, not a sanctuary." "It can be both," Alex observed, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear. "But the battles are worthwhile when you're fighting

The last time I felt this way was in highschool but I'll die before I let anyone know and ever since then I've not had such feeling. I chuckled a little as I remembered her laugh, it was so contagious, it's the kind of laugh you'll want to get back home to hear and this feeling is scaring the shit out of me. Back To Present Day " You need to get this girl out of your mind before it's too late" I thought closing my eyes for a brief moment. My phone beeped and I checked the ID before picking. "Hey man" Ace said from the other end "Hey what's up?" I asked putting a hand through my hair as I crashed on the bed.