Her Heart Village Novels & Stories

But the whole time, she was all he could see. I had trusted the institute's lies in my last life and delivered my sister into their hands, only to watch her die in agony. In the end, Victor had died for me. When his eyes met mine now, all I saw was hatred. "Anya is your sister. Do you even realize what you're doing? I've never met a woman in this world as vicious as you! Do you even have a heart?!" He had always been so gentle, yet the words he threw at me cut like knives.

She hadn't realized it was Thursday until she landed on channel 39, which corresponded to GHShow, and came across an episode of "The Key to the Heart." Parker tried to deceive herself, pretending not to be curious about what was happening on the show and who Nicholas would choose to eliminate that night. She briefly flipped through other channels but ended up returning to the fateful 39. As much as she knew about the happenings in the mansion, thanks to having to at least glance over the articles written by Sharon and Sunshine, seeing was different, and yes, she was quite curious.

She raised her voice while her face grew serious. My heart skipped a beat hearing her words. They were a sensual hit towards my heart and seeing the love she had for me was almost unreal. Till this day I still found it unreal to ever think that someone like her could ever have her heart occupy me in it. I was the same man who caused that same heart of hers to quiver everytime and shatter. I still thought maybe this was all a real but it was so real and even if it was a dream, I didn't want to even wake up from this beautiful dream. Because in the process of hating her, she had passed through all the obstacles and fire inorder to get to the location and destination of my heart. She was one br

“If your heart is aching right now, that means that you love her, Otis. You fell for her without knowing about it,” itsclarixass

she said nervously. "Show me" I grumbled. "But you can't...." she started sadly. "I can feel, tracing the accidents suggests me what they appear like" I explained. I waited till her little hand grabbed mine, she delivered it over shakily to her chest. I ought to experience her heart fee go loopy as I began feeling a bit below her collar bone. Her respiratory got here out in pants as I traced quite a few small traces with my thumb. "What are these from?" I quizzed.

Meghan looked up and noticed Khester's promotional video playing repeatedly on a giant outdoor screen, featuring the rising tech star, Danielle, and her husband, Stefan. She stammered, "H-How could this be? Why does Danielle get to marry such a good man? I'm the one who's supposed to be the CEO's wife. Everything she has belongs to me! I'm still carrying your child, so once I give birth to this baby, I'll take my rightful place as the wife of a CEO!" She lay prostrate on the ground, crying and laughing like a madwoman. She was eventually sent to the worst psychiatric hospital in Khester. In such an extreme environment, the future of her unborn child looked grim.

My eyes dart around and my heart feels like it might burst from my chest. I know I die tonight. I know my heart stops and I know Parker finds me, but I can't stop it. My feet carry me further and further away from the hustle and bustle of the Mate Ball. After those horrible girls told me I was a freak and I shouldn't have bothered coming. My mate wasn't behind those walls, and I knew I shouldn't have gone. Even if he was, I should have known. I should have known that I wasn't worthy of a Goddess given mate. At least that's what I thought before getting a second chance.

Her nails were digging hard into the palms of her hands, and blood was trickling out from between the cracks. She rushed over to Ivan and slapped the knife away. Then, she grabbed hold of the best man, took off his coat, and draped it around Ivan's shoulders. She sounded helpless as she said in a voice filled with heartache, "Don't do this, Ivan. Don't hurt yourself anymore." "I knew it. I knew that you still loved me, Ari." Ivan took advantage of the situation and hugged her back tightly. A smug, victorious grin spread across his face as he arrogantly cocked his chin up at me.

I knitted my eyebrows and brought his palm near my heart. “Are you hearing this?” I questioned with a weak smile and instantly his eyes snapped in my direction. He looked at me, then his palm and then lastly held an eye contact with me. His eyes were pale, devoid of every emotions except confusion. “Can I hate my heartbeat?” I asked again but he only searched my face and few minutes later he shook his head. And that’s when my smile went mode bigger. “This heartbeat is for you. So if I couldn’t hate it then how can I hate you?” I said softly and he gets almost startled in shock.

My heart thundered in my chest as I made my way across the grounds, pushing past startled omegas, ignoring the startled glances. By the time I reached the dorm wing, my breath was ragged, not from the run, but from everything else pressing against my ribs. I did not knock when I reached her shared room. I just pushed the door open and stood there, just…watching her. She was sitting cross legged on the floor, surrounded by scattered books and papers, her brows slightly furrowed as she tried to make sense of the chaos maybe or sort them out. Her hair had come undone a little, a soft strand falling across her cheek. There was something painfully normal about it…this quiet, ordinary moment…and y