Hes Into Her Novels & Stories

she said Hazel didn't need further prompting, she rushed out of the kitchen, her feet moving with a newfound sense of urgency, as if she was running towards her destiny. She bypassed her bedroom, heading straight for her closet, her sanctuary, her happy place. She had already taken a bath, so she was ready to focus on the most important part of her morning routine, choosing her outfit.

she insisted. He gritted his teeth. But before he could say anything, the cabin door opened from outside and Hera walked in to take their orders. When his gaze landed on her, he froze. He couldn't see anything or anyone but her. The ache in his chest intensified. An insane urge to kiss her and hug her took over. He closed his eyes tightly and averted his gaze from her. Hera walked inside with her eyes fixed on her note pad. "Good evening. I will be your waitress for the evening. May I take your order" she repeated monotonously.

In the rearview mirror, her figure was getting smaller and smaller. Jesse couldn't take his eyes off her. Looking at her in the mirror...he smiled unconsciously. It turned out that H also had an important spot in her heart. Just now, when she thought of him, she looked sad and had tears in her eyes. He would do anything for a woman like her... Even if it meant dying!

Keisha breathed before she went into her room. …. To be continued.

Her hunting gear was packed neatly by the door, bow and quiver ready to be slung over her shoulder. Hermes groaned dramatically, but was already pulling on his tunic. "Five minutes? You could have at least let me finish my dream – I was just about to teach the unicorns to deliver messages faster than I can!" Hera emerged from her room across the hall, guiding a still-sleepy Eirene by the hand. The young girl's hair was slightly tousled from sleep, and she was rubbing her eyes with one small fist while clutching the cloth pouch holding her egg in the other.

There’s something immensely familiar about her and I suddenly feel overwhelmed with emotions. I don’t know how, but I know this child… Her white hair falls to her chin, and it is held back with little clips. She has large golden eyes and a button nose as she stares at the door on the far side. She’s wearing a shimmering blue little dress that reaches her knees with butterfly sleeves and matching shoes. She’s clutching something in her hands. “Will you return that to me, little one?” My heart thuds at the familiar voice, a voice that haunts my nightmares. The voice behind my greatest regret… I turn to see none other than the Eternal God Eshe, himself.

She loved the feels of his muscles tightening under her fingertips. He pulled away and looked down at her. Another frown creased his forehead. “You're not Cheryl." He whispered as his eyes started dropping. Hazel then pushed him aside and climbed out of bed. She looked down at Ethan's sleeping figure and sighed. She'll just have to edit the video.

He said to her and the call got disconnected. She joined him in the ward forty five minutes later. He was glad to see her and it did shows on his face. Aziza was sleeping when she entered. “Thank you for coming.” She heard him said and she sighed. “How was the appointment ... And the booking?” He asked her. “Tenth of next month.” She said to him and he nodded. “How is she ?” She asked him. “Malaria... “ He said to her and she nodded. She looked at Hibah in his hands and she stretched out her hands to carry her.