Hobo Heart Novels & Stories

When Ava said her job was boring, he bought her a custom silver-gray sports car, the license plate ending in her birthday. And me? I got a few lines of AI code to keep me placated.

"Are you thinking about your mom again? Do not think about it anymore. You have me now. I am your family." I leaned against his chest and listened to the steady rhythm of his heartbeat. Each heartbeat pressed into me like a blunt knife, carving a deeper ache inside. I thought, 'He's always so kind and dependable. How could this man be one of the people who killed my mother?' When Caleb abandoned my mother to care for Olivia, Ryan seemed like a savior. He arrived with a doctor in tow, a supposed beacon of hope slicing through the shadows. Now, I understood the truth. That doctor never came to save her; he came to take her heart. This explains why my mother's funeral was so swift.

I tried everything, thinking that next time, it would finally work. However, I never realized the problem was not the handkerchief. It was the person who owned it. More than that, whether the one holding the gun actually wanted to marry me. A sharp bitterness rose in my throat, but I forced it down. "Since you saw me back then, Mr. Brooks, you must also know that I tied my handkerchief there every single year." "It's something everyone in the capital knows. Of course, I know too." Julian gently brushed a crumb from the corner of my lips, his movements soft.

I had the inexplicable urge to try the restaurant's signature spicy barbecue ribs. For the past six years, Austin claimed to have a sensitive stomach and never ate anything spicy. Any time he saw me eating spicy food, he would wrinkle his nose in disgust. "It's so embarrassing to be gobbling up heavy-flavored food like this." It wasn't just about his own preferences. He tried to control mine, too. The moment I ordered anything relatively spicy, he would lash out right there at the table.

Seeing him coming, the driver quickly brought the car near the porch and stood at the side. _____ What will Hiya do to get rid of this deal? What you think ? Why Ahil accept his mumma's decision ? Will they both tangled with this deal marriage? To know more read "Heart Savior".

I must give it to him, he is smart, no wonder it is almost impossible to find him. The first mistake Hugo made was not having cameras here. He must have felt like an invisible god and didn't bother to have any. I tried the doorknob and sighed when I found it open. Fuck Hugo, lock the damn door! I signal Ryker to take a left, while I grip my gun, heading toward what I assume must be the kitchen. I hear voices as I approach, Probably Rome and his father. "You are sure about that Kido? I heard sharks bite." Hugo says.

“You should leave too.” Greg was finally here at Ophelia’s place, so he was reluctant to leave so soon. He clutched his chest and sat down on Ophelia’s couch while saying, “I feel some tightness in my chest because I’m so mad at Nora. I’ll just sit down for a while to calm down.” He had just been discharged from the hospital with a heart condition, so this was a reasonable excuse. He smiled at Ophelia and said, “You don’t have to worry about me. You can get busy with your own things.”

Sheesh. "I swear, bro, I had nothing to do with it." Noel held up his hands and spun on his drafting stool away from his drawing table. "Hell, with Shelby tossing and turning all night, I'm barely conscious enough to draw - pranks are way too much work for me right now." Noel was the art director for the Holiday Greeting Card Company, ultimately in charge of every image that went out on the cards. Some he drew, some were photos, others he had his team create, but yeah, Val knew his big brother's job was as busy as his own, and dealing with a pregnant wife had to be a hassle, even if it was a good one in its own weird way.

The Hernandez family consists of Rosa Hernandez the mother, Lorenzo Hernandez the father, Maya Hernandez the first daughter, Ximena Hernandez the second daughter and second child, and Luis Hernandez the only son and last child of the family. Lorenzo Hernandez owns a small engineering tools shop while his wife Rosa runs a small hair salon. "What are you thinking about mother?." Violet asked Rosa who was lost in thought that she didn't know when Violet came in. Rosa sighed softly. "It's nothing to worry about Rosa. I'm only thinking about the bills and the ways to settle them. Meanwhile someone delivered this to you." Rosa gave Violet a letter that was delivered when she went out. "What's it a

I muttered a quick prayer in my mind and stepped into the most hottest bachelor's hood. You know, I thought drums were the only instruments that had the ability to be beaten so hard and loud. Who knew the semi-nude sight of my boss who was busy doing a press up, could make my heart pound furiously and leave my brain totally messed up. There is only one way to describe the sun-kissed specie of Homo Sapien. His skin is smooth and flawless which is like a sheet of well-done cloth, light brown skin that glistened with sweat and soft moisture each time he went lower and upper, flexing his muscles.