Heartstopper Imogen Novels & Stories

She studied him, searching for tells, but his composure was maddeningly steady. The grandfather clock in the hall chimed, each note sinking into the room like an omen. Cass forced herself to breathe evenly, to keep her mask in place. But she couldn’t shake the sense that something was moving underneath the surface, slow but unstoppable. Leo leaned forward, elbows resting lightly on his knees. His voice dropped, low enough that she had to lean in just to catch it. “If you keep looking too closely, Cass, you’ll find things you can’t put back.”

Swiftly flicking his cigarette, he forcefully turned the steering wheel in the opposite direction, causing the car to spin in circles around the girl. On the other side, Hiya, with her heart pounding, witnessed a black Mercedes approaching rapidly. Overwhelmed with fear, she clasped her hands over her ears and shut her eyes tightly, anticipating an imminent tragedy. In that moment, she believed it was her last day in this world, facing an inevitable and untimely demise.

This is not normal. “H-Hurry up,” I cleared my throat before I mustered strength to make a step out of his room. When I closed the door, I shut my eyes firmly and I almost lost all my strength. “Oh, shit.” I muttered as I placed my hand on my chest. I could feel its loud beating as if it wanted to get out of my chest. “What's going on?” “Fuck!” “What?!” My heart almost jumped out of my chest when Ace appeared all of a sudden. I glared at him immediately as I washed my hands on my face. That's when I realized that I was sweating coldly. I am not yet even starting to work out and train with Chase.

Footsteps echoed through the corridor, and I turned to see Kaida, Tommy, and Kendrick walking toward us. “You may be the queen of hearts, but every reign has its end,” Natasha’s eyes tensed. “Pick a side.” “I have,” I snatched my hand away from her, peering through the ICU. “Wifey,” Kaida rasped. I pulled him into a hug, sobbing. “Thank you.” His hot breath fanned my neck. “Don’t say that again, please?” I broke the hug, nodding. Turning to Kendrick, a high-pitched beep pierced through the air.

I glance at Imogene, and she’s staring at me, wide-eyed, like she can’t quite believe it. I reach for her hand, my fingers wrapping around hers and holding on tight. “Did you hear that? I’m a match, Im.” Imogene’s lips part, but no sound comes out at first. Then, like something inside her snaps, she lets out a sob, her body trembling as she turns into me. Her face presses into my chest, her fingers clutching the front of my shirt as she breaks down. I pull her into my arms, holding her tightly, feeling the way her body shakes against mine.

She closes her eyes again and heave a sigh. I gently rub her hand her eyes open to look at me, her pupils dilate and she opens her mouth to say something but decides against it. “I am tired, master,” Imogen says after a few minutes. “Take some rest, by the time you awaken, everything will be fine” Tears stream down her eyes, “I don’t think I will make it master” she says, “I feel my heart weakening every minute, I might not….” “I told you to be quiet, Imogen ” I hiss and this is when the door pushes open and Derrick ventures into the room looking all angry and confused, he does not like the sight in front of him and he immediately yanks me away from her.

“Imogen is here. We’ll get her stuff in a while, she hasn’t got much a few cases.” “Sure no problem.” I say still not taking my eyes off this wonder in front of me, even though I don’t want to be attracted to her. It’s making me angry, I can feel myself getting riled up. Her red lipstick accentuates her full pouting lips and I imagine them wrapped around my dick. Fuck’s sake. I have got to stop thinking about her like this. She is Atlas’ little sister and Imogen who I cannot stand, who was always a pain in the ass growing up.

She hates that feeling, and she will never be weak to anyone or anything again. "It won't work on me, I have changed as you said and you are the one who changed me, turned me into this. And this is nothing, am going to drive you nuts, and make you regret not killing me" Imogen stated confidently. "You already driving me nuts" Simon confessed as he stared at her plump lips. He wants her, every bit of her, her body, her heart, even her thoughts. He is going crazy for her, nuts he is ready to be mad as long as he have her.

I stared directly into her eyes, which were now starting to burn with anger. "All it proves is that you aren't confident you can win him back. In fact, you have no confidence at all." "That's not true!" Victoria shot to her feet. The sudden movement sent her silver spoon clattering against her porcelain saucer with a shrill noise. A few purebloods in the high-end cafe glanced over. She struggled to lower her voice, the cracks in her perfect mask beginning to show as she hastily defended herself. "Caspen isn't mad at me anymore! When we were at the steakhouse, he—"

Sorrowful screams and whines were hugging her ears, ensuring that she heard every secret of melancholy. "HONEY BEAR!" A familiar voice called out to Imogen, who slowly, yet sharply turned her features from where the voice came from. A chocolate-skinned woman, who could be in her twenties, appeared right before Imogen. Imogen's veins were already showing up on her pale skin, as she inhaled the smoke that was feeding itself some of the drops of her blood in her system. The despaired Imogen looked at the woman with tears that were oozing down her red cheeks.