Hearts In The Sand Novels & Stories

The kind that came from somewhere deep and refused to stay buried. His grip tightened against the metal as his body shook slightly, breath uneven, broken…mucus dripping down his face as the cold breeze slapped him harshly. “…why?” he whispered, though there was no one there to answer. “You show up out of nowhere” he sniffled. “Come back, hold me, change me, use me and then leave?!” He let out a shaky laugh that didn’t sound like a laugh at all. “I hate you…” He said under his breath, but even he didn’t sound convinced.

I pulled out my SIM card, snapped it cleanly in two, and let it fall into the trash, severing the last thread. I boarded the plane and turned off my phone. As the plane rose into the sky, I looked down at the city beneath the clouds, watching the place that held all my pain slowly fade from view. Silently, I whispered farewell to the life I once knew. … Ryan held his phone, waiting for a reply that never came. The screen went dark, and he pressed it to wake it again. A restless irritation twisted inside him, sharper and more relentless than ever. He loosened his tie, trying to shake off the strange discomfort.

Belle York, my wife, was pregnant, but on our way back from getting the diagnosis, she said, “I have something to tell you. The baby is Harry’s. I also got a notice saying that my health won’t let me have another baby after this one.” When she saw my smile freeze, she took out a paternity test. Harry Grant, my brother-in-law, was indeed listed as the father. Her voice was eerily calm. “On the day you fell asleep at the back of the jeep with fever, we did it in the passenger seat, right where I’m sitting.” In an instant, I felt like I had fallen into the abyss. I opened my mouth, but it was like something was blocking my throat. As she spoke, Belle cast her eyes on her swollen belly,

"Sweetheart, this isn't favoritism. It's because I feel bad for your mommy. Her fingers are so beautiful. It pains me to see them get oily from peeling shrimp." His beautiful wife should never have to touch anything like that. Simon watched Luna in her happiness, then slowly walked out of the restaurant. As soon as he exited, tears streamed down his face. This time, he didn't approach Luna or disturb her. "Lulu, I'm happy to know you're alive. I'm sorry... In the next life, please give me another chance. I'll be the one who loves you instead."

Ross and Tippa lay cuddled, nestled, snuggled in one another's arms, surrounded by beauty and all these beautiful exotic flowers. Now that Ross has taken her away to this special place called "Pleasure Paradise," it's filled with lots of sun and sand, stars that twinkle, a moon that winks, and an ocean that makes the sounds of love! Those feelings shared by both of them brought two heartbeats together, culminating in a steamy night of romance and love!

The rain hit the pavement in quick, sharp bursts as Cassandra hurried down the slick streets of Phoenix. Her heels clicked against the wet concrete, echoing in the near-empty alleyways. The night had shifted since dinner, colder now, more unpredictable—like the city itself. She pulled her coat tighter around her, the collar brushing against her cheek, but it did little to fend off the chill that wasn’t just from the weather. Her phone buzzed again. Another alert from Phoenix Analytics: Unusual activity detected near downtown warehouse. The message was brief, but the implications weren’t. Someone was watching, or worse, moving. Cass’s mind raced. Could Leo’s warnings be more urgent than she’d

Did he stop talking to me because she was waiting here for him? I just don’t get how he could just drop me like this? I am watching the waves playing with the sand, as it keeps crashing into the beach. Breathing in hard as I close my eyes after sitting down in the sand. Just a little while longer before I have to return. Maybe they will let me out again tomorrow, one can only hope. It is lovely here if I just knew what the plan is with me. I need to watch my back not that I have the full pack again in my back ready to jump on me in a surprise attack. I sigh and try to find the willpower to walk back towards Noel. With a heavy legs and even heavier heart, I walk along the water just where the

At that time, the anger in Belinda’s heart had subsided but she still needed to finished what she had started just to prove a point to her husband. As they drove down to the hospital, Ace sudden developed cold feets for reasons unknown. His heart raced non stop and he didn’t know why at all. Maybe, it was nature’s way of telling the young man that there was fire on the mountain but no one was running yet. I believe his instincts were reacting to the bomb that was about to be detonated at the hospital. Too bad he couldn’t see the future to know what was before him that very day.

"Mahendra, you pig! The sand will get stuck to my toenails." "Let me worry about that." "Ugh! And you say I'm the stubborn one." They walked to the beach and Subhadra stopped just before the sand started and crossed her arms. "I'm not going further than this." Mahendra cocked an eye brow at her. He placed an arm under her knees and another behind her back and lifted her. "Mahendra! People are staring." "Let them." He proceeded to carry her through the sand. Somewhere, Subhadra heard the title song of the serial 'Diya Aur Baati Hum'.

She snatched it from his hand and began to read. “Sometimes fate is like a small sandstorm that keeps changing directions. You change direction but the sandstorm chases you. You turn again, but the storm adjusts. Over and over you play this out, like some ominous dance with death just before dawn. Why? Because this storm isn’t something that blew in from far away, something that has nothing to do with you. This storm is you. Something inside of you. So all you can do is give in to it, step right inside the storm, closing your eyes and plugging up your ears so the sand doesn’t get in, and walk through it, step by step. There’s no sun there, no moon, no direction, no sense of time. Just fine w