Heartstopper Covers Novels & Stories

He has never seen her laugh like that before. The sound of the laughter was the last stroke that broke the camel's back. He went back in to his room with anger and wore his garment. Someone has to stop Alaric and that person was him.

He’s even fitter than he was before, how am I supposed to show restraint? “Would you like something to sleep in?” His gruff voice slices right through my core. At the club it took everything not to just fuck him on the bar, now that we’re alone he wants to go to sleep? What gives? He doesn’t want to push you further than you’re willing to go Harley, because he loves you. I can’t help but smile like a big idiot and blush. Lucky for me it’s dark in here. “I have some clothes in my bag. Could you help me with this zipper though?” He walks over to me examining the dress and searching for the zipper with his hands. It’s a thick bandage dress with an invisible zipper, this could take a while.

Then I bit into the heart, not caring for the blood running down my skin. When I was finished, I closed my eyes. "Oak Tree." I heard Ian and the other teenagers shout. I snapped my eyes open to see them, now standing in front of me, with the Gamma, and three others. "Did I ever tell you how much I hate that nickname?" I asked with a weak smile. "We can come up with a new one," David said, with a laugh. "No, I like Oak Tree. You guys can still call me that." I whispered, as I slipped on Davids sweatshirt. "I am sorry you all had to see me like this."

Scarlett seemed to remember something and immediately told them to let me go. Seth pointed at me in frustration. "Scarlett, don't let Ron fool you. He's the one who's acting. "I barely tapped him three times and he's acting like he's dying. Who's he trying to fool?" The moment he finished speaking, I collapsed to the ground, unable to support myself. Blood seeped through my white shirt, spreading across my back in a dark red stain. The onlookers gasped in shock. "Ron, are you okay?"

he screamed. Hopelessness washed over me as I watched the tip of the blade get closer and closer. I squeezed my eyes shut, but the pain that I expected to feel never came. I opened my eyes, only to see James shielding me. The knife had pierced his heart through his back, and blood leaked endlessly from his lips. "I'm… filled with so much regret… Katherine. If I had… cherished you… perhaps we… could have grown old… together…" He reached out a hand, wanting to caress my cheek, but in the end, it fell bonelessly to his side before it reached me.

“Chloe, the doctor said Hendrick isn’t going to make it. He’s been calling your name. Please, go in and talk to him.” When I walked into the room, it was like Hendrick sensed my presence. He opened his eyes and looked at me. I stood over him, our roles reversed, everything completely different from before. Hendrick tried to speak, his voice barely a whisper. I had to lean in close to hear him. “Chloe, did you ever love me?” I looked at him and replied, slowly and clearly, “You don’t deserve his heart.” After the bidding meeting, I received a flood of offers from different companies, but I turned them all down.

"I think I got a little carried away." "Battle scars I will gladly take any time you'd like to dole them out," he assured her. He kissed her palm again before laying it directly over his still pounding heart and the infinity tattoo there. They lay in silence for quite a while lost in their own thoughts but their hands never leaving the other. Harper was just about to drift off when a familiar ring tone destroyed the contented quiet. Soul Bossa Nova from the Austin Powers movie. Cam. The ringtone had been a joke between them but now made a cold ball of dread coalesce in the pit of her stomach. What time was it? Everyone must be worried about her.

“So, we’ll start the game by calling the main celebrant to come up and take the stage. Come and Karaoke for us Charlotte.” I got off my seat, all smiles and walked towards where Hunter stood, bowing along the way to the cheers from the others. I take the mic from him and he goes to take a sit. I clear my throat before I begin speaking. “Well, I’m overwhelm by the love and care. Thank you all so much for this. It really means a lot to me” I pause as they erupt in an applause. I pressed my song choice into the Karaoke Machine. I chose a song that reflects how I want to feel and not how I feel. Let’s just say I needed to feel inspired. I chose Girl Almighty by One Direction.

“I'll continue with my story… I loved a girl once, I found myself doing things for her I never thought u would ever do for anyone… you won't believe, I began learning how to cook because upon my stalking, I figured out she liked guys who can cook” “No way Haze” I turned to him laughing “Seriously Jacqueline” he chuckled “I have a scar on my chest, it's a result of fire burn when I learning how to cook” “Were you cooking naked or what?” I shook my head “I was shirtless that morning because I had just woken up,” Haze said, staring at nothing “well.. I did succeed in learning how to cook all her favourite meals” “I never thought you had the heart to love anyone” I stared into his eyes “I always

"Take it and buy whatever your heart desires. There's no limit." I stared at him speechlessly. Then I added, "He’s handsome too." Jenson immediately stood up and walked over to me. Leaning down slightly, he spoke against my ear, his warm breath brushing my skin. "And you believe I’m not?" His ridiculously handsome face was suddenly inches away from mine. My heartbeat skipped hard enough to hurt, and I instinctively avoided his gaze. "N-No, that’s not what I meant..." Seeing me blush, Jenson curled his lips in satisfaction before returning to his seat. "What else?" he asked. "What other qualities does he have that make you so attached to him?"