Heartfelt Present Novels & Stories

"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.

Diana wanted to comfort her. But Henry glared at her, and she sat behind. “That’s why you didn’t say how he moved his company to the same buildings as yours and how he was bullying you every day. Was it worth it?” Henry asked. “Nothing is worth it. Even if I die for him, he won’t feel anything. But what can I do with my heart? He has tortured my heart every day and night. Still, when I think about hurting him my heart doesn’t agree. I feel pain when I see him suffer. What can I do?” Gloria asked back.

Do you have any idea how much time I spent making this surprise? —I only told the truth. —But what's wrong with you? You know very well that's not true, you're crazy. —I got a good payment for that show I put on. Bye, have a nice evening. —Good pay? Who paid you? —I can't tell you that. —Go to hell Angela. —Well, Mr. Angry. —I'm still going to find out and you know it. —I left all the presents, the pictures, the balloons in there. I wasn't in the mood for anything. I left

I place both hands against Hazel's chest, over her heart, and I let the gift rise without holding anything back. It floods out of me differently than it ever has before, not the careful, controlled trickle I used on Tom, testing the edges of what I could do without drawing too much attention, but something fuller, something that pours through my hands like a current given permission at last to run its full course. I feel her heartbeat under my palms, faint and stuttering, and I feel the warmth pushing into her, seeking out whatever has gone wrong inside her small body and pressing against it, insistent, refusing to accept the wrongness it finds there.

“Stop pretending. You just want me to keep you company, don’t you? “The only thing you know how to do is pull cheap tricks, but you only disgust me when you do this!” I cradled my aching temple and watched as he stormed up the staircase callously. Suddenly, I could not recall how he looked when he cried and said that he would protect me forever after I suffered from postpartum hemorrhage. When my artificial heart first sent off its alarm, I was forced to queue up to buy a birthday cake for Ruby. I stood for two hours under the scorching sun, until the monitor on my wrist rang out.

DEX A heartbeat runs through me, painful at first, like something inside me has cracked open. Then, that pain spreads and changes, flooding every vein in my body with fire. It burns, but it heals too, like lava surging through me. Every pulse carries both agony and exhilaration until I can’t contain it anymore. My lips part, and a deep, wild howl tears out of my chest. It echoes across the battlefield, carrying through the air until it reaches every mind and heart within the Silver Crescent Pack.