Heartsick Novels & Stories

I implored for a hushed moment, but he is not fond of understanding others feelings, his hands made their ways to my way where I pushed my frame against the wall, I wished this wall opens its mouth and chew me in whole; disappear me from this insight. He wrapped his arm around my stomach where I resisted and hit his shoulder to leave me but he awarded me with a glare for my action. He cradled me in his embrace and picked me up in a bridal style. My chest smacked into his. I could feel it, he shot his eyes to my face with a furrow. I think he could listen to my abnormal heartbeat. “What’s with your heart,” and he finally asked, “I-m a he-heart pa-tient,” I muffled but it was audible enough fo

The eye of Delis and his girlfriend flashed immediately like that of a flashlight, their eye met Diana standing at the door They were so shocked that they can't even shake or react in any way Delis was only starring directly into Diana's eye "How long has he been doing this to me?" Diana said in her heart And Diana is a soft hearted person, her heart doesn't need something ridiculous, she thought Delis is a safe person for her. At this moment her heart is already down, and tears may shower up if she tries to say many words So she stands inert, she wouldn't want to stress herself uttering any word to them

as she peers at me through her lashes. I glance in her direction, my fury giving way to disbelief. "How did you find out about my heart condition?" Her gaze darts to my mahogany side table's drawer, "I noticed the herbs inside." I am aware of Foxglove's actions. I try not to smile. Only Macy would know that about me, of course. "Excellent. My heart was quite weak when I was born, and it has never grown stronger. I run the danger of developing heart failure if I overdo my fitness regimen or simply if I'm under a lot of stress. On other occasions, I simply get random attacks and then have to find a splinter in a moonstone. I'm shocked that I haven't had punctured a hole in my shoulder from all

All Hearts! "

And then, as if sensing my burning need to know, I asked, "How is she?" Dr.Matthews removed his glasses, and his demeanor shifted slightly. Leaning forward, he met my gaze, his expression somber. "Your sister's condition is critical. She's been diagnosed with hypertrophic cardiomyopathy." His words hung in the air like a heavy cloud, and I felt a sudden tightness constricting my chest. "Hypertrophic cardiomyopathy?" I echoed, my voice barely above a whisper. The term was foreign to me, a jumble of syllables that held an alarming weight.

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

I pressed down harder on the gas pedal, feeling the engine roar to life beneath me. The anger coursing through my veins was electric, igniting a fierce determination within. “Fucking bitch,” I muttered, filled with pain and resolve. I was done—too close to the edge to turn back. Pockets shifted beside me, resting his warm head on my lap, but his affection barely registered. My thoughts spiraled, emotions roiling within me. Fury coursed through me, every memory of Stacey Sherbourn slicing at my heart. I had devoted three years to her, only to uncover her lies.

The glass doors of the Langford Hotel opened with a hush, releasing the faint scent of polished marble and lilies into the evening air. Cass stepped inside, heels clicking too sharply in the vast lobby. She smoothed her silk dress—soft, fluid, her unspoken armor for the night.

His wife who was panicking at the beginning, shouted. Antonio closed the scroll and called the guards in to the room. Together with the queen , the king was taken to his Chambers. There , a medicine man came to treat him. “What is wrong with my husband?” The queen asked with tears rolling down cheeks. If anything happens to her husband then the kingdom would lose everything to the emperor and his cruel son. “He had a heart failure” The physician answered, pouring the Herb’s water in to the jar, he was holding. “What?” A voice asked from door A woman in her early twenties walked in to the room. She had a crown in her hand.

Do you really have to push her to death? "You think if she gets married, I'll marry you? "Have you ever thought that maybe the reason I've missed for three years straight is that heaven sees how heartless you are and refuses to let you marry into my family?" I listened quietly as he finished scolding me, then looked straight into his eyes. Word by word, I asked, "Edward, three days from now will be the fourth year of the shooting. Will you hit my handkerchief?" … Edward frowned deeply. When he spoke, it sounded like he was grinding his teeth.