Heartminion 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.

"You wanna know what was I doing with those times?" "Yeah," I answered hastily. He didn't say a thing first instead he opened the white folder he handed me a while ago. My brows arched when I saw an image of heart made of wires and metals. It looks like an artificial heart. "I am doing something that will serve as Aiden's new system. An artificial heart. I mimicked the human heart from its smallest details up to the largest ones and how it functions to fit the human's anatomy. It will be soon planted to my grand son's body." I almost hitched my breath while listening to his explanation.

Did he read my mind? I nod. “ I'm so hungry.” “ Here you go, eat it,” I look down at the red, little cookie in his hand. Except that it isn't a cookie. It's still dripping with blood, and obviously still beating. Weird. It was a heart, a human heart. I shake my head and close my shut my eyes, my breathing becoming shallow. I'd rather die than eat that. “ You are becoming weak, Madelyn. You need this to keep your eyes open. It should be able to keep you alive for a couple days.”

His own heart threatened to pound right through his chest. "Oh, Angel." His name had never sounded so good to him. Kissing her one last time, he lay back in his seat. He was so close to exploding himself that he knew if he kept touching her, he would. He put his hand over his chest and took a deep breath. "Man," he said, breathlessly. "Now I know why so many old geezers have heart attacks during sex. My heart's going crazy, and I didn't even finish." Sarah turned on her side to face him. "I wanna return the favor—"

We were so close that even his heartbeats were audible, letting me know that the state of his heart is also the same as mine. “ kiss me “ at last I said it, with no resistance in me. Because I want his lips on mine, it feels like it’s been long since we kissed even though we kissed just this morning while leaving for work. Don’t know why, I can never get enough of his lips. Those thin and rough lips of his gives me a free visit to heaven every time they meet mine.

“You already know that the way magic works is by utilizing nerve impulses from the brain through the heart and then entering the fingers that have the Angke ring.” “Yes, then?” “Well, what if the impulse doesn’t go through the heart first, but goes straight from the brain to the finger?” said Frenska. Alisa immediately fell silent for a moment hearing that. It was the first time she had heard of that. “Eh, is that really possible?” Alisa asked back. “It’s possible.” Frenska then pointed at her chest with her finger. "The heart is the core of a Hamu Kamina's conscience. It is a restraint for a magical girl to use her magic. If there is no heart, then a magical girl will lose control and use h

And it hated it. --- Finally, the corridor opened into a high, circular chamber. In the center hovered the Heartstone: a crystal the size of a heart, pulsing with silver and violet light. It radiated heat and power. But it wasn’t alone. A figure stood before it, robed in crimson and black. His face—familiar. “Malric?” Nyra hissed. Aria shook her head. “No. That’s not him.” The figure smiled, but the smile was wrong. Too wide. Too old. “You’ve come far, Aria of the Bond. But this gift is not freely given.”

The weight of despair threatened to overwhelm me, but Damian's presence anchored my resolve. "Together, we can change this," he murmured, his hand clasping mine. His support rekindled my determination, and we pressed on. --- Damian's Perspective As we delved deeper, the path narrowed, leading to a cavern illuminated by an ethereal glow. At its center stood an ancient pedestal, upon which rested a crystalline shard pulsating with light—the Enigma's Core. Approaching cautiously, we felt a surge of energy connecting the Core to the Heart we possessed. The realization dawned: the Heart was incomplete without the Core.

And deep in Kai Mercer’s heart, a voice whispered the cruel truth: if the ring pulled him back in, it wouldn’t only be his fists that bled. It would be his soul.

I protested, though I remembered eyeing a particularly mahogany-looking chair with interest once. "There it is," Maya announced, a triumphant smile breaking across her face. She tapped a spot on the crystal, and a sound filled the room. It wasn't the steady thump-thump of a wolf, nor the light pitter-patter of a human. it was a rhythmic, echoing pulse that sounded like a bell ringing underwater. Cling-hum. Cling-hum. Cling-hum. "It’s a hybrid heart," Maya whispered, her eyes wide with awe. "The shadows are protecting the human core. It’s... it’s beautiful, Vincent. It’s perfectly balanced."