Hearts In Atlantis Book Summary Mga Nobela at Kwento

Only if he wanted to, which meant it was personal. “Do you know why I split myself in two?” I looked at him with a raised eyebrow. How the hell would I know that? “Because of love, my dear friend.” I leaned back with a bit of shock. I nodded to let him continue his story. “I fell in love with an Atlantean. She was most impressed by my charm, wit, powers, and heart. However, she said there were two sides to my heart, and she only loved one. The Atlantean side of me was what she wanted the most. She wanted to ensure that our children wouldn’t be mixed. She wanted pure Atlantean shifters. Being the young hot shot I was, I took great offense to that. But my heart wanted what my heart wanted. The

He ended all catastrophes with the mighty power of his hand. He brought with him a little boy who would soon establish the mighty kingdom of Atlantis. Fifty years later, she married this grandson of a God. Atlantis was the only kingdom on Earth ruled directly by a God, in her beliefs. Now in the present, could it be that another God is waging war upon them? What are the odds that they would win in a supernatural war? She looked at her daughter. "We must get to your father fast." What they saw in the throne room gripped them. The biggest enemy ship hovering high-up above the sky flared its blue light at King Atlas, who stood spell bounded on the edge of the terrace. Wrapped up in the light ba

CHAPTER 1 HEAVEN I froze, staring hard at the podium. "I’d like to make an announcement: my wife—well, ex-wife now—" My eyes widened in confusion. Atlas had only gone to the stage to receive his award. What was he saying? "...we've decided to go our separate ways. Heaven and I are getting divorced. Thank you." I turned to the stage, my vision blurring as Atlas smiled, stepping down like he hadn’t just shattered my world in front of the entire country. Ex-wife? Did I hear him correctly? Was this a nightmare?

Atlas had been lying on the beach, asleep on the blanket they had laid out. "You're a nice guy, Atlas, but we're both broke, working hard to meet our personal needs. You're just a driver and an errand boy, while I want to become wealthy. I know that, just like you, I'm not ready to commit to love yet. I'll prioritize myself," Heather said as she left Atlas. She left him there, him who is pretending to be asleep, with the empty bottles of alcohol beside him. He heard everything. Crystal clear. If they watched the sunset yesterday, today they were awakened by the bright sunrise. Atlas rose immediately as he felt the gentle caress of the ocean waves kissing his feet. He looked around for Heathe

“Alonzo shuddered and closed his eyes obviously in pain as he was recalling his past. Matan pitied the woman who birthed his father and loathing for the unknown don, his great-great-grandfather. Eliza and Mariam couldn’t help their expression of outrage for what Alonzo’s mother had suffered through. Recalled to the moment by the women’s reactions, Alonzo continued “I couldn’t stay long in Greece so I came to the middle east. I couldn’t go to the US because I do not know anyone there nor in any of the neighboring countries. I thought the middle east would be far enough; I came to the UAE based on the good reviews I have heard while I was still at university. My friend here, Abdullah could vou

Here is a sneak peek of what to expect in BOOK TWO, HERAT OF THE HEARTLESS. Eros and Cassandra battled with mistrust from their past, an unexpected new enemy arose, and new complications threatened to push them apart. Will they find their way back to love and fight this enemy or will the forces of these complications push them apart? Find out in Book 2 of the Heartless series.

"Are you thinking about your mom again? Do not think about it anymore. You have me now. I am your family." I leaned against his chest and listened to the steady rhythm of his heartbeat. Each heartbeat pressed into me like a blunt knife, carving a deeper ache inside. I thought, 'He's always so kind and dependable. How could this man be one of the people who killed my mother?' When Caleb abandoned my mother to care for Olivia, Ryan seemed like a savior. He arrived with a doctor in tow, a supposed beacon of hope slicing through the shadows. Now, I understood the truth. That doctor never came to save her; he came to take her heart. This explains why my mother's funeral was so swift.

Or watch the world end. The vision collapsed. She was back in the clearing, gasping, tears staining her cheeks. Kaelen gripped her shoulders, worry etched into his face. “Serenya! What did you see?” She opened her mouth, but the forest answered for her. The monolith pulsed, and a single line of runes ignited with searing light: Only when the heart chooses shall the crown endure. Darian stepped closer, his blade still unsheathed. “What does it mean?”

TBC AUTHOR’S NOTE: so I guess Anais has fallen in love and Atlas didn’t bother to fall too… . Please leave gems or just one gem, if possible thank you <3

But Atlas is bleeding—if I don’t get him treated soon, he’ll lose his life. Just the thought of losing Atlas fills me with rage and bitterness, reminding me of the moment they took my mother from me. Without hesitation, I gather all my strength and yank the beast’s head clean off. It crashes to the ground and dissolves into ashes. “W-we need to get out of here!” Atlas shouts, struggling to get to his feet. Before I can blink, the entire forest ignites, flames racing through the trees like a storm unleashed. “Now!” he yells, grabbing me by the waist. His body grows weaker as we drop near the mouth of a cave, and then he collapses, passing out in my arms.