Heartland Series Novels & Stories

The drive to the hospital felt longer than usual. No one spoke. Vincent sat beside me, his expression unreadable, his jaw tight, his hands clenched slightly. I wanted to ask him what was wrong but I didn’t. The tension in the car was already heavy enough. When we finally arrived, the gates opened immediately. Of course they did. This was the Moretti family hospital. They owned it. Actually… they owned almost half of the city. The moment we stepped inside, nurses and staff rushed to greet us, their expressions respectful but tense.

She had come back a few months ago, after a small werewolf had freed her from the clutches of witches and rogues. He knew Hanna was traumatized, but she hid it, so he did everything to see her smile. That included throwing parties and treating her friends as if they were royal. One day, she will find her fated fireheart, and Boris hopes that her fireheart was a dragon in the clã, or that he will join the clã. He can't lose her. All dragons have an incomplete fire in their heart, but when they find their fated fireheart, that fire never goes out, and they love forever. They only love one dragon in all their long lives. Even after death, they won't be able to love another dragon.

The city at night had its language—a low hum of traffic, the occasional wail of a distant siren, the muffled clink of glasses from bars still open past reason. Cass walked along the narrow stretch of pavement outside her building, jacket pulled tighter against the wind. She’d left her laptop open upstairs, Calderón’s face frozen mid-sentence on the paused feed, but the weight in her chest wasn’t from the investigation. It was from knowing Leo Knight had been sitting across from him.

Daniel shouted from inside and though Gloria didn’t want to go in the water she entered. She wanted to enjoy every moment of her son's life and she would fill the place of David, too. So what he is not here? She is enough for him, and Daniel is enough for her. In Health Life hospital, A black Rolls Royce drove inside the parking lot and the gatekeepers run inside to open the gate hurriedly. Though Rolls Royce is common in New York, this car with a special number plate only belongs to one person. Henry White and Health Life Hospital is one of the organizations of the White group.

Four Years Ago Noah's POV: Hearing the bell going off, I stood up from my chair as my back made a cracking sound. I did not even realize for how long I was sitting in front of my desktop. As I checked who it was, it turned out to be Eva, my girlfriend of five years. Opening the door, I welcomed her in the apartment we share together and she stared at me with a face which said she could murder a person right here out of rage. What got her in a knot today!!

my subconscious warned me . Walking back up to my room, I wore my sandals and rushed out of the house, making anyone suspect me is the last thing I want so I decided to go on a stroll, I came to a stop at the park and sat on a bench taking in the scene of some playing children with their parents and something tugged at my heart, " I can't wait to see my babies playing in park like this one day" . Taking note of every single thing a child did surprisingly kept me calm and took my mind of reality for a brief moment and those were one of my best moments. So guys tell me what you think, who is the male person working with Melissa? Send in your thoughts on the comment section 💖💖

“Mhm.” Rowan's chest tightened. “What do you mean?” Rowan’s words edged with panic, curiosity piqued. “We’re not even allowed to say that name.” Floyd leaned back in the chair, flipping the book open again. Rowan really needed to stop asking him stupid questions. His looked at Rowan carefully. “You don’t know your mom’s bloodline?” Rowan’s heartbeat accelerated. “That’s… that’s not funny.” “Wasn't trying to be funny”

Maybe it was time to let go off the burden that she had to unnecessarily carry everywhere or maybe not. Shrugging off all the unnecessary thoughts, she grabbed her bag and headed to work. …. Justin’s apartment. With a huge bag of freshly microwaved popcorn in his hand, Justin was enjoying his Netflix and Chill session when a phone call interrupted his precious moment. “Hey, wassup man?” “Dude, I need to trouble you for a moment. I mean, I would’ve rushed back home and looked for it on my own but I have this very important meeting in five, dad is gonna kill me if I fuck this up,” Bryan explained.

"No, please, don't do this to me, Grandpa! I can't lose the family after I've lost Geronimo!" … I stopped watching the video. She could cry, beg, repent, or even fall into despair, and it would still be none of my business. The roads of our lives were no longer connected. Whatever good times we had had evaporated into nothing. My client, Artemisia Sunmark, gave me a very special gift on the day I had gone out to inspect the company's third million-dollar project. "Thanks for the ride home, Mr. Sylvaria. This is the second time."

While she's thinking about the movie the weather is commonly arguing with it thunder friend and wonder cold breeze wind mixing together to have a great impact typhoon. ""I can't think of any movie, do you have any recommendations?"" ""What kind of movie do you like? Romance?"" ""No! Yuck! I hate movie's about romance. I want a horror film!"" ""Do you know the movie titled As the god as will?"" ""Nope, is it horror?"" ""Yeah,"" I evilly smiled. A already watched the movie As the god as will when I was eighteen years old, I traumatized after watching the movie. Maybe this it the chance to let her feel the greatest among movie horrified movie.