Hearts Alive Novels & Stories

"In this cycle, you don't exist because you were born; you exist because you are Borrowed. And the High Council is currently using the First Alpha’s heart as the collateral for the loan" The lift hissed to a stop in a chamber that looked like a cross between a cathedral and a laboratory. In the center, suspended in a cylinder of pulsing cyan liquid, was the First Alpha’s Heart. It was massive, a gnarled mass of prehistoric muscle and black-light circuitry that beat with a rhythmic, thunderous sound that echoed the very first howl of our species.

staggered slightly, catching himself before falling. “It’s all of them,” he whispered. “Every message, every voice, every choice they tried to bury.” Lena stepped closer, eyes wide as she looked into the expanding grid. “This is what they were afraid of,” she said. “Not the Heart itself—the connection it creates.” Adrian nodded, feeling the truth of it pulse through his veins. The Heart wasn’t just a piece of technology. It was alive in a way no machine should be. It didn’t store data; it remembered. It carried echoes of intention, emotion, history. And now, it was showing them everything. The lights around them shifted, coalescing into shapes—faces, moments, fragments of the world outside.

And leap away and then a young girl ran out of their house. "Alpha Alex, she is awake," the lady said to him, and then he gently stand up. And take the meat he was roasting alongside him, and then followed her inside the hurt. And then four other people were added in a view, two men and two girls. Plus the girl that came to call him that's three girls. Plus the Alpha and Dizzy Sax, they are seven in this pack. Although Birdie was added in a view, she was sitting on a long made wooden chair as she was staring at them.

I sighed and started telling him: “You see, my mom died, when I was 12. Since that time, I have never felt good. I was like half-dead, like my soul went with my mom. And...I felt horrible, jinxed, when I thought that my brother would die as well. I didn’t see any reasons to live. Well, I was broken. I have to admit it. But this year...I felt better. I had a new friend who made me understand that mom would always be by my side.” . He didn’t say anything, at first, and I was thankful for it. I needed some time to get it together. “Kylie! You are such a good person! You are an angel. And moreover, you are very strong. You went through a lot of obstacles and there will be still a lot in the futu

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Keisha felt it too. The room no longer felt like it was simply observing them. It felt irritated. A panel illuminated slowly across the far wall. Not the same one from before. This one sat lower, thinner, almost hidden inside the structure itself. Words appeared. No voice this time. Only text. REALIGNMENT REQUIRED. Keisha stared at it. Then another line appeared beneath it. VARIABLE DEVIATION DETECTED. A pause. Then: CORRECTION PHASE INITIATED. The air changed instantly.

DRAKE I don't know what to call the past few days for myself. Hell was what I thought my life is when I first got separated with Carina. But now it's worse than hell. I'm supposed to feel better about this but I don't feel better at all. I just hate my life. I'm a billionaire and I have all the features most people want. What's the use of all these when my life is a total mess up? I know I sent Carina away and I seriously don't want to see her. I can't get her out of my heart and that seems to be the problem for me. She's bound and etched in my heart, I am still madly in love with her.

I just hope mom doesn't cry too much, my brother doesn't fall into depression, and that Harriet doesn't turn my house to a full-time brothel. All of these were going on in my mind when the jet screeched, 'system rebooting in 5, 4, 3, 2, 1." And from the ground floor, we went up the sky in massive velocity. "Thank you, Lord, oh my goodness," I screamed, unbuckle my seatbelt and jump on Alex's lap in joy. He was bathed in sweat and fear that his body kept on shivering. "Are we dead or alive?" Alex peered into my face and began pinching my skin.

A loud menacing growl spoke behind. The only warning and sign that they were no longer alone, was when an agonizing pain went through his body, looking down, he saw a claw sticking out of his chest, on a subconscious level he knew he was staring at his heart, lifting his head, the last thing he heard as he stared at his victim was, “Rot in hell you bastard.” Ava watched as the body of her ex dropped to the floor, she should have felt something as Cade killed the man that had been her husband for years and the father of her two sons, but the only thing she felt was relief that this monster was dead.

The impact sent me crashing to the ground, but in that instant, I saw his hand twitch forward on reflex, only for him to clench it tight and yank it back, leaving nothing but venomous hatred burning in his gaze. However, before I could even catch my breath, he grabbed my arm like I was nothing more than a carcass and dragged me out with brutal force. In the middle of the square, Anya was surrounded by a hostile crowd. "What's the big deal about sacrificing yourself? It's for all of humanity—you should see it as an honor!" "Useless! If it weren't for Chief Quinn and Chief Lorant, you'd have been zombie food already! And now you won't even lift a finger to help. Ungrateful wretch!"