Hearts Vex Novels & Stories

A nostalgic smile fills my heart. I'm going to miss this a lot; you all are my wolf boys. No matter where you are, you are mine, okay? Be as mine as I am yours. I am your partner, your alley, your ACE OF HEARTS in perfection. Don't look for me, don't take risks for me, and don't stop your lives for me. You all are the best thing I've ever had in my life. Don't forget to give Horus a kiss from me and tell him I love him so much too.

Her heart pounded hard against her chest. — What are you doing here? Her father subtly stepped closer, but Bryan kept walking. — And what about our vows, Beck? What about our love? How could you forget me? Her voice turned cold. — This isn’t your place. Leave. Bryan laughed bitterly. — You think I’m going to let you marry him? You’ll always love me. I’m carved into your heart. Dylan stepped forward, calm despite the tension. — Bryan… you’re better than this.

Alex yelled in frustration. This was a big scandal Alex was not ready to let happen on my watch. "The only thing you can do is get back to Miss Hartley, your ex, and…" "No way I am getting back to Isabella Hartley," I retorted with a stern and disgusted face, cutting him short in his sentence. "Well, it seems we have no choice. She is the only one who I can think of now, and we have two weeks," Alex insisted as the tension in the room heated.

Dude wasn't worth her time or her breath though. She was about to tell him to go fuck himself when a shiver of apprehension slithered down her spine. Scott was busy waxing eloquent on all of her amazing body parts and trying to convince her to come over to his place when Riley lifted her eyes and saw the one person she was hoping to never see again. Soloman Hart stood next to a sleek, black Audi S7. As soon as she caught sight of him, he began crossing toward her, like a predator stalking its prey.

He put the envelope on the bed then sat beside me. “I have seen him do stuff, El. Stuff that… that normal people do not usually do. Or do not do, like, at all.” With shaking hands, I opened the cursed envelope and was greeted with even more cursed photos. There, in colored print, very clear and recognizable, was Hugo; doing things that only us do. Us, vampires. I felt like crying. “How did you managed to get these?” I asked, ever so silently, my voice shaking.

Small kindnesses like that kept my stupid heart hoping. Vex barely looked up from the book he’d sneaked to the gala. “The usual tea blend later, in our quarters,” he said flatly. “Don’t make it weak this time.” But then he added, almost like an afterthought, “You got the temperature right yesterday. Keep doing that.” My heart skipped. Praise from Vex was rare. He was always so cold and distant, but those tiny moments made me think maybe he noticed me too. I was such a gullible fool for clinging to that.

0 – Unstoppable passion – A storm outside mirrors the storm inside as desire takes over completely. 96. Conflicted Hearts – Pride battles desire – Both struggle with surrendering to passion while maintaining personal pride. Part IV – Fire and Forever (Chapters 97–128) 97–128: Climactic Romance, Emotional Resolution, and Steamy Love 97. Unexpected Confession – Hearts open – Harper admits lingering doubts and fears, opening herself fully to Emery. 98. Late-Night Study – Close proximity reignites passion – A private study session turns into teasing touches and soft kisses. 99. Campus Gossip Storm – Tension escalates – Friends notice the closeness, leading to playful teasing and envy from outsid

A life is at stake here! His words left me dumbfounded and hurting, like I had my heart gouged out too. I held Stan's photo tightly against myself, but no matter how hard I gripped it, it wasn't filling the hole in my chest. "A life is at stake?" I laughed wryly, before snapping coldly, "When he just went missing for hours?! My dear Stan had an accident and then got his heart taken away! So I guess some lives are more at stake than the others?!"

And all I was left with was the echo of the door slamming and the dull ache spreading through my chest. I sat up slowly, the soft sheets dragging against my bare skin. My body still hummed with the aftermath of his presence—my thighs still trembling from his possession, my lips swollen from his kisses, my heart racing like it didn’t know whether to break or beat for him. He saw the call. Nick’s call. And the messages. My messages. My chest tightened painfully.

Ryley Shine, why are you messing with me! Valen threw away the Wolf's Anatomy textbook that she was reading on the pillow next to her irritatingly. "Why is it getting so difficult suddenly. Stupid heart, why are you even thinking about him!" she crazily pulled her hairs trying to understand what was wrong with her heart. And the excitement to meet him made it worse.