Heartstopper Novels & Stories

I pull him forward as a group of rowdy boys try to slide by on the sidewalk, one of them eyes Christian up with a double glance and blushes as he moves on. “Nothing to lose, except maybe your heart.” He winks happily, oblivious to the passing “hotty” and I eye roll, knowing it’s unlikely anytime soon. To lose your heart you need to have gotten it back first, so that it can let someone else have it, and mine is still most definitely in the tightly gripped hands of one sandy-haired, hazel-eyed, heartbreaker of a Carrero.

I don't want to hear that sentence again. Satoshi and I got up from the rock, he was so in front. I look at him very smiling, he for a moment stops looking at me, and looks behind me, his eyes look kind of surprised and withering. He returns to give me a look, but this time tender and fast, without blinking and he thinks twice, joins his lips with mine kissing me. I am surprised at such an act, I can't understand what has happened. It was so fast that I couldn't realize that he was going to kiss me. I push him away from me very confused, he looks at me embarrassed without understanding what he just did. I look back and notice that Hiroki? was watching us from my backrest....

The car starts again. As he drives, my heart beats damn hard on my chest and I wonder what's gonna happen to us. __________ SFTC: Moving On - Kodaline

She asks with a surprised look “Yes, the devil himself” “And you agreed?” “What other option?” “Hey girls” Hunter said coming in to the office “Guess who was just admitted into the hospital?” “Who?” Zoey and I said together “Jinx!!” “Well, it’s none other than Jake Reid!!” “What??? My boyfriend is in this building? Jake Reid is breathing the same air as me right now? What ward is he in and what is he admitted for?” This day seems to be getting just better, My Celebrity crush is in this hospital.

"What the hell? What are you doing, hey!" It's so sweet that makes him lose his mind for a while. “Are you in heat?” He asked but the girl didn’t respond as if she can’t hear him. “Shit! This is dangerous for me.” He knows he needs to get out of the room quickly but there’s something he can’t name that keeps pulling him towards the girl, as if it’s calling for him and begging. He needs to get away from here because if he didn't, he knows that he will do something that he will regret after. He covered his nose while trying to cover the girl with a blanket he picked up somewhere.

CHAPTER 209: “There Is No Us.” No one’s POV: ‘Even though I don’t really want to stop and I want him inside me, still if I let him, we will never stop. This is the best timing to end this.’ Heart thought. She was really firmed about her decision. "Hold on now big boy, this was nice and all but I'm gonna have to stop you there." Heart said with a serious face, stopping Cullen Lee to fuck her.

Camille shook from the electricity that suddenly shock her body. " Do you think you could do that," Nosh whispered to her as he held her by the neck. He licked her neck which made her to moan out loud at the unexpected sensation. Her legs suddenly felt weak , but the pain in her loins wouldn't make her forget the fire she felt down there. Nosh forcefully drew her against his chest as his erect shaft pocked her behind. He made her turn around before asking her to get on her knees. He unzipped his trouser and let his length pop out hard.

"Who's got the black heart?" "I do" a light voice perked up then stood up. "Come on. Let's get this over with." Everybody looked at the figure that stood up. Of course, it just had to be her. Mrs. Heartbreak herself, Deborah Taylor. If heartbreak hotel had a receptionist, it'd be Vanessa. If there was someone rich, beautiful and invested enough to buy the hotel then turn it into her own personal workspace, that'd be Deborah. She was part of the clique of all those posh Grade 12 students that felt like they'd already become independent, and could care less about what anybody said or cared (That’s what everyone thought). Her 5'9 figure was a normal height in these parts but she’d carry herself

Everything feels fragile. Like one wrong move and everything shatters. I just want to sleep. Forget. Breathe. But something stops me. There’s paper taped to my door. Small. Folded. My heart starts pounding again. Slow. Heavy. Bad feeling. Very bad. I peel it off. Hands shaking. Open it. Just one word. Written in thick black ink. Ugly. Messy. Aggressive. STOP. My stomach drops. No name. No explanation. Just that.

She walks towards him, he steps back in resistance until he reaches the wall, a dead end with no where for him she comes closer, too close that he could feel her breath on his face as she looked up at him, looking into his eyes. “I’ve always known you have a good heart……under this hard exterior” placing a hand on his chest “under this torn flesh is a heart of gold” he looks at her reminiscing her words, watching her lips as they release those words, he felt every need and desire to pull her in, Betty stood in eyes contact with Mateo wandering his next move hoping it would be satisfying to her wild thought, not wanting to wait till he made the move, she places her right hand on his face been