Hearts Divided Novels & Stories

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They only attended when it's an emergency and on life-threatening situations. She tapped her brother's shoulder and caressed his back to console him. “What is the celebration about?” “The release of the approved Independence Day.” he replied in a soft voice. Just like her, Wave had a hard time accepting the new system and the truth about their country. “They are already adjusting now, huh? Why don't we investigate about the Late Queen?” she said, the bitterness in her voice dripping like honey. “You know we can't do that, Alaia. We might endanger our family, the throne, and our people.” Wave took her hand and intertwined it with his hand.

He asked and then Heart raised her chin up and Cullen saw her crying face. “I just want him to wake up. But why he is not waking up, Sir?! This really hurts my heart!” Heart began to breakdown again. She then looked at the view from the 360 observation deck. “These lights, they remind me of that horrible event. Maybe this whole country. Maybe I just need to migrate to another country!” Heart was sobbing so hard. Cullen then stepped forward and stood next to her. “It is okay, just scream your feelings. It will help.” Cullen said. Heart continued venting out by whimpering and shouting what was hurting her.

“I am afraid, Daniel. I’m afraid you’ll think I’ve forgotten you. I do love him…why can’t I tell him?” “There is no need for fear. I know you love me, Dad. You always showed me that you loved me. You showed me every day up until the end. I wasn’t scared, Daddy, ‘cause you were with me. Because you loved me. Love him, too, Daddy. Let him know because he needs to know…and you need to tell him.” Daniel put his small hand above Sebastian’s heart. “Don’t wait until you lose him before you realize what he means to you. Don’t wait for dawn to take your sunrise.”

London and Jackie: "I see through the facade!" "Wounded and afraid, he's become no more than a killer" "Run! They warned me!" London and Jackie: "Run! Run for your life!" "Give me a fucking break, can't you tell he needs emotional attention!" "Fuck society!" London and Jackie: "Society fucking sucks!" "Don't tell me what he's done, I will stay by his side 'till the sun dies!" The musical interlude with the guitar has my feet moving and my head bobbing. Soon I zoned out and was only me the music.

Four years ago Noah Heidi and I used to run every morning before I left for college but now, she’s in bad shape. That’s mostly due to the fact that she probably stopped running the moment I wasn’t around to push her again. She’s the last of all my siblings and also the sweetest. Heidi couldn’t hurt a fly but that doesn’t mean people won’t want to hurt her. Sadly, they’d most likely take her sweetness for naïveté and try to hurt her in unimaginable ways. I have two sisters, Heidi and Gwen. Gwen is the feisty one and as much as I also take her on runs like this, she can pretty much hold her own so I focus a lot more on Heidi. I won’t let anyone hurt her

Throughout this exchange, Melinda wore a facade of dejection, but upon hearing the word 'divorce,' her demeanor shifted. "Divorce!" she echoed, her eyes flashing with sudden interest. I couldn't help but laugh sarcastically. "Congratulations, Melinda. You've finally gotten what you wanted. Are you satisfied now?" A brief smile flickered across her lips, quickly masked yet revealing her internal victory. I tried to struggle, but it was useless. "Do you think you can just marry into the Hood Family and leave as you please?" Jeffrey taunted. "You were the one who demanded this marriage! You promised to love me forever. Have you tired of me so quickly?"

They began asking more questions. I replied, "Ashenford is a city everyone knows. But in today's world, we've lost something—love. What if we could create a platform for people to express their love for each other, as well as their pride for Ashenford or for the world? Imagine a broadcast where people can share their feelings, whether it’s telling their parents they love them, confessing to a partner, or just expressing gratitude for the city they call home. "This isn't just about changing the landscape. It's about bringing the people of Ashenford together and creating a more harmonious, beautiful future."

They had believed in the power of their unity, but the Watcher's words cast doubt upon their convictions. "What do you mean?" Mike asked, his voice tinged with frustration. "We have stood together through thick and thin, overcoming challenges with the strength of our bonds." The Watcher's gaze seemed to pierce through their very beings. "Your physical presence may be united, but your hearts are divided. Each of you carries insecurities, doubts, and fears. True unity can only be achieved when you embrace and understand the depths of one another's hearts." The council members looked at each other, realizing that the Watcher's words held some truth. Though they had faced external challenges as

“And because fear teaches cruelty, just as love teaches sacrifice.” Her hand lifted, brushing my cheek in a way that felt like moonlight touching skin. “Ivy,” she whispered, “two hearts cannot remain divided forever. Before the next eclipse, the halves must unite.” My stomach twisted. “Unite… how?” She hesitated. “There are many forms of unity.” “That’s not an answer.” “It is the only answer I may give.” “No.” Tears stung my eyes. “Tell me the truth.” Her gaze softened with sorrow. “If they remain divided beyond the eclipse,” she said, “both souls will begin to unravel.”