Hearts In The Sand Novels & Stories

He continued thrusting into her until she felt his cock jerking inside her as he filled her with his seed. Deep in the forest, just outside the borders of the Graystorm Pack, Sandrine staggered unsteadily through the trees before falling to the ground and lying there on a patch of grassy moss. Her clothes were filthy and disheveled, and her hair resembled a birds nest, with twigs and bits of leaves haphazardly sticking out from the matted clumps. Her smooth skin was covered in dirt and scratches that were oozing blood, but she hardly seemed to notice. But perhaps the most unusual thing about her appearance was her eyes, where her eyes had once been a deep ocean blue, they were now a lifeless

"Can a grain of dessert sand grow life when it is watered? No, So how can my barren heart love when it has been rotten. ..................................................... A girl's punches hitting the sand box was the only sound echoing in the room. Her knuckles turning red with each blow she made,her cold brown eyes fixed at her target. Sweat was running down her toned body, making her look more sexy to the eyes that stared at her in admiration. His back pressed on the wall,arms crossed as he stood in the darkness, unknown to her.

She groaned, "fuuuck.. you're wet." I giggled, "I know..." "Are you ready?" Before I could nod my head, all my senses came back and I could hear the song again.. "....My heart beats, for you, girl you know you are the one. Why you mad at me? Girl I know I made mistakes, I know I fucked up. But my heart beats for you baby I'mma go 'head scream it loud. But if you leave there's something I can't control, So let's do it one last time, a fuck for the road......."

And then Amelia just seals up her heart and enters her car and starts it. While Diana thought that Amelia was joking but was shocked when she started the car. And then Diana sighted Sandra, and Sandra was now getting closer. And Sandra's left hand was shown to be sealed up, she has something in her hand. But Diana's mind has never gotten to that, but she was left stranded. She doesn't know if she should wait for Sandra or join Amelia and run home. And Sandra is getting more closer looking so dangerous with her hand folded.

My heart skipped a beat, my tears moist right then. I dropped to a crouch and held him, pressing my ear against his chest again. I could hear his heartbeat, thumping powerfully through his thin shirt. It was such a familiar sensation. It was Stan's heartbeat. As I closed my eyes, my tears flowed ever so quietly. We stayed like that for a while, and as I wiped my tears, I held Nathan firmly in my arms once more. "Please live a good life with Stan's heart." - Nathan walked with me to the gates of the orphanage, but I never once turned to look at him again.

My head whips towards my left. And there I see a dark, massive cloud of dust and gold. It's a sandstorm, racing across the sand in terrifying speeds. "Go towards it." "B-But..." "Do it." It's as if he's right here, along with me. "Trust me, love." So I do. I veer towards my left— towards the direction of the brewing sandstorm. It's absolutely huge, filling up the entire horizon. I can't see anything but clouds of dust.

Heart by heart. With all my love, Kavira Hiraeth💜

“Never again. I swear it.” The adrenaline didn’t fade. It transformed. He walked her backward until her spine pressed against the floor-to-ceiling bulletproof glass overlooking the glittering Manhattan skyline. The city lights sprawled beneath them like a sea of stars, indifferent to the bloodshed that had just occurred inside their fortress. Sandro’s mouth crashed down on hers, hungry, desperate, alive with the terror of almost losing her.

When a gentle person got angry, it was the most terrifying thing. "She's been dealing with you for so many years. As a person, the one thing you should never betray is a sincere heart. I hope you two part ways peacefully. If I ever see you hit her again, I won't be so kind! And no matter how bad she is, a rotten person like you has no right to talk about her like that." Watching me in stunned silence, Jessica slowly rose and reached out to me. But just before her hand could touch mine, I stepped back.

“Get out” I don’t hesitate, I leave, escaping as fast as my legs can carry me. The hallway feels too long, longer than I remember and it takes me a few seconds to realize that it’s just my panicking that’s causing me to see the hallway longer than it is. But I walk, passing doors on the sides as I proceed, wishing that I could reach the stairs faster. I reach the door to Nigel’s room and I’m about to pass it when the door opens and Nigel is standing right there, looking so handsome it hurts. Before I can even say a word, he’s captured my hand and is dragging me into the room, shutting the door behind him before someone sees him.