Heartthrobs Book Novels & Stories

The register was set. Through the sudden freezing silence that came before the stroke, a third hand, made of rough grey wolf hide that was still wet with fresh hot blood, reached out from the blank edge of the page right beneath her ribs. Its four-clawed fingers drove into her heart with a savage grip that didn't try to pull her out of the press. ​It twisted her heart backward in her chest turning until her teeth vibrated with a rhythmic howl. ​The voice that followed didn't come from Thorne. It didn't come from the old queen. It was Leo’s voice. It was coming from a page in a ledger.

after saying those he hugged me while I remain silent in shock. Does he love me? What the hell is this? My heart beats so fast and I can't do anything but feel its beating.

The fuse in my brain burned down to nothing, and my sanity shattered with an explosive bomb. Fear? Survival instincts? In that moment, I had completely thrown all of them out the window. I raised my hand and, with every ounce of strength I had, aimed a hard slap at the devastatingly handsome face, but the sharp crack never came. Oliver caught my wrist midair. His grip clamped down like a steel vise, and though he barely seemed to exert any force, I could not budge an inch. His scorching body heat radiated from his skin.

‘Thank God for that call back to life, fuck I was. He pressed his lips against mine and my eyes shot wide open in shock. I pushed him away, but pulled him right back in. He locked the door from behind and we immediately flipped me on the bed. ‘It might just happen at this point, and I would probably allow it.. The sexual tension between us has been at 100 for days now, and I have been trying so hard to fight it.’ I thought as I grabbed his hair and he grabbed my boobs with both of his hands.

“How could you withhold sex? We've been doing that for four years, and you just all of a sudden don't want to do it for two weeks.” “I mean I was clearly dying, my color was drained, I was looking sick, I don't know how you survived that, but I couldn't last that long without touching you, without your hands on me, your sweet loving, how you made me..." "Ok… ok, jeez eww, too much information, Matt," Loretta says, with a weird look of disgust on her face. "You are making me cringe, I'm here jeez, you can go all BDSM when you are alone. Please, I don't want to hear it again, it is disgusting.”

My heart was racing and the throbbing pain was becoming unbearable. “You…. I’m doing you, mate,” he purred moving closer and my resolve snapped. Grabbing his hair, I yanked it backwards, tilting his head up and I crashed my lips on his in a fiery passionate kiss. The thrill that came from the thought of doing something wrong was exciting me more and I throbbed hard as I plunged my tongue into his mouth and he moaned. Grunting with approval, when his hand rubbed my crotch, before he yanked my pants down and grabbed my hard shaft that sprang out of my boxers.

I squinted my eyes and glared at her. Tentatively, she removed the paper cover of her book. Underneath was a far cry from the gently paper cover. The paper cover had a street with cherry blossoms blooming on each side. The title ‘Never Apart’ indicated a soft romance. The ‘real’ book cover, the one hidden under cherry blossoms was a half naked man, He had no shirt and showed tight muscles. all over his torso were tattoos His hand enclosed the throat of a blonde girl, she was dressed in a shirt probably his because of how large it is. Her head is thrown back in obvious pleasure and the title is ‘Choke me Harder.’ Definitely nothing a sophisticated young miss should read.

I can feel its heartbeat—a hard, steady thrum—vibrating through its ribs. Hot breath rolls up my throat, damp and rank. I brace for teeth, for a tearing pain and a quick end. My pulse screams in my ears.

I breathed in deeply, his scent was gone as well. I'm left with an undying thirst for his blood, his ghost grip around my neck and a curious twin sister who I had no explanation to give. All of what was happening to me right now, felt like what was drawn out of a smutty horror movie. My heart drummed faster, mirroring my heightened breath. It's thumping, pulsing in my heart in my ears in a creepy rhythm.