Heartminion Novels & Stories

At the dead center of the room, suspended over a bottomless central ventilation shaft, was the Heart. It was a perfect, twenty-foot sphere of churning, liquid silver data, held in place by massive magnetic containment rings. It pulsed with a rhythmic, terrifying heartbeat that Ren could feel in his teeth. "Target acquired," Ren whispered, his smart-scope sweeping the cavernous, freezing room. There were no Blackwatch guards. There were no Praetorians or automated sentry turrets. The Admin didn't need foot soldiers in its own brain. "YOU HAVE COME FAR, ANOMALIES."

His small, blood-soaked hands held his karambit blades perfectly inverted, his dark eyes completely hollow, reflecting the cold, calculated lethality of a boy who had spent his entire life in the dark. "There is no neutralizer, my sweet boy," Richard smiled, offering a chilling, paternal tilt of his head. "The override key is hardwired directly into my own living heartbeat. If my heart stops beating, the sequencer in your mother's womb instantly jumps to terminal phase. She, and the thing inside her, will disintegrate into liquid biohazard in less than ninety seconds."

Black flooded the edges of his amber eyes and held there, fighting for more ground than it had taken since the last claiming. “It’s the heart,” he said, voice already strained. “The original core. The commands that wrote the first subjects. It’s fully online.” I kept my free hand on his arm as we moved, feeling the heat of fresh blood still seeping from the wounds on his side and shoulder and the constant tremor of the internal war. The residual inhibitors and the overlapping signals from every layer above kept my resonance thin, but the bond itself remained open, raw, exhausted, and fiercely present. Every shared pulse carried his pain, the programming’s pressure, and the unresolved attachm

I said. “So that’s how your sanctuary was created, I see we better be careful. Your sanctuary is home to strong fighters not to mention your creations as well” said Meridia. Suddenly I saw a ghostly figure of a male inkling with Royal Heart Purple Coloured Hair “Amicitia is that you?” Said the Purple Heart Haired Inkling with a cowardly tone “yes it’s me bud, I heard what to you and friends long ago I’m sorry to see you all killed by the hands of Emperor” I said.

“Madame Rouge, are you talking about the Fiend Lord’s Peerless Heart? Oh my God! Experts from the great Eternal Dominion—North, South, East, and West—have rushed into the Eye of Nine Yin this time for the sake of the Fiend Lord’s heart... The Fiend Lord’s heart is not in the hive. Has it been in the periphery? This is... too ridiculous! We’ll be very fortunate if we manage to loot it!” Madame Rouge’s eyes were bloodshot, and her breathing became rapid. It was something that many dignitaries had their eyes on! To their surprise, it just appeared in front of them. It was simply a godsend. As time passed, the heartbeat became increasingly louder. Boom! Boom! Even the entire mountain was shaking

I just don't understand why his eyes are familiar but they always remind me of someone. "I'm going to have one of my workers take you to your room. Then you have to prepare my dinner within an hour. I hope you don't make me wait too long. You don't want to get me angry do you?." I shook my head. He smirked and walked away. Just then a young lady my age I think came towards me. She had beautiful jet black hair with a smile on her face. She is dressed in a nice white shirt and blue skirt. "Hi. I'm Gina, the new head maid. You must be Carina. You're welcome to this mansion. I'm going to show you your room and all your chores. Luckily your room is next to mine. Let's go." She said leading the wa

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 think…sometimes I have dreams…that they put these here to later cut out my heart. In my dreams they do.” Nizhoni squeezed him a bit tighter, holding him a bit closer, before turning him enough to make eye contact. She put a hand lightly over his heart, covering the X scar. “No one will ever hurt you like this again, baby. No one.” “Do you promise?” The terror in the question and the hope shined equally in his eyes. She wiped away fresh tears and kissed his forehead. “I swear to you, Jaxsen. You’re safe now, Yanaha. You’re not alone anymore.”

AHMON 🔞🔥🔥 ( his inner most heart) 🌈🌈🌈🌠 ❌ DO NOT COPY OR REPOST ❌ CHAPTER 4 🌼🌈A new beginning🌍 Continuation....❣️❣️❣️❣️

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 💖💖