Hold You In My Heart Novels & Stories

The title was enough to make her light a cigarette. "The Heart of the Storm" "You and I We are a storm set loose And I’m the one holding you up Let us watch how The world you knew Comes crumbling down. "There’s no hell or heaven There’s no now or never Take my hand It’s just you and I. "In the heart of the storm You were right here by my side We were holding on Holding up. "Wipe away all the tears Let this havoc wreak around Tearing all apart All but us. "Look into my eyes

Song: Hold On (Chord Overstreet) Asher The world around me collapsed, and all I could hear was the pounding in my chest. Avery’s words echoed, the room shrinking, suffocating. Ivy… was pregnant. My mate, the woman I loved beyond reason, was carrying our pup. And I didn’t even know. Maybe she didn’t either. A part of me, a part of us, was growing inside her, and now... I was about to lose both.

I held him for hours and hours just crying, praying for a miracle. Jen did not say a word but she just held her in her arms trying to soothe her sobs. "I had done everything right Jen, he was the only reason I could go on with my life. I can't go through it again. I can't fall in love with this child and have it taken away again!" ********

she remained patient for about thirty minutes to an hour and when he still didn't show up, she picked up her purse and was prepared to leave but thought again about it and gave her grandpa a call. "I don't know who you set me up with, if he's still not here after ten minutes then I'm gone" she fumed. "Calm down, something might have happened. Be patient a little bit okay?" The old man tried to coax her. "Ten minutes" She said into the phone and was prepared to end the call when a voice suddenly sounded behind her followed by light footsteps. "I didn't think Miss Diana would be so impatient while awaiting my arrival" Diana felt her back stiffen when she heard that super familiar voice. It was

And I will hold you closer Hope your heart is strong enough When the night is coming down on you We will find a way through the dark I wish that I could take you to the stars I'd never let you fall and break your heart And if you wanna cry or fall apart I'll be there to hold you You tell me that you hurt, it's all in vain But I can see your heart can love again And I remember you laughing So let's just laugh again But don't burn out Even if you scream and shout It'll come back to you, back to you Oh I will carry you over Fire and water for your love And I will hold you closer Hope your heart is strong enough When the night is coming down on you We will find a way through the dark And you don

With the last ounce of choking breath left in his throat, he lets out a gut-wrenching cry that is lost and carried with the wind, drowning out the aching sound of the last piece of his heart breaking. This isn’t over. I won’t let this be the end.

Silence. Heavy. Anna’s breath slowed. “…what does that mean?” she asked softly. Adrian did not answer immediately. Because for the first time, He did not fully understand it himself. His hand pressed against his chest again. The rhythm was strong. Steady. Alive. Connected. “To find out,” he said finally, “You stay alive.” The line went quiet. Anna’s grip on the phone tightened. “…Adrian.” “Yes.” Her voice softened slightly. “…why do I feel like my heart reacts to you?”

God knew I hated the fact that I put the sadness, the hurt there He jerked his head and with a quiet“ see you later” he walked away. ‘Would you still love me when I'm no longer young and beautiful? Would you still love me when I've got nothing but my aching soul? …… I know you will, I know you will, I know…..that you will’ This song continued in the background and Wilson walked away I was a fool a coward…..a….God! I am so sure Wilson didn't know the reason for the abrupt change that happened that night between Russell and I

Just listened to the sound of his heartbeat, partly because of me… partly because of the demons he couldn’t shake. Even in his arms, I could feel his mind drifting. But he held me tight—gentle, yet firm—like someone who didn’t want to lose what mattered most. So I stayed. Quietly. Calmly. Letting him hold me like something precious and irreplaceable. The lyrics of the song played softly in the background: *“If I could hold the moonlight still, And pause the ache the night might spill, I’d give the stars just one request—

"I just so happen to need this heart as a teaching tool for my class. I also want to research a targeted cure for congenital heart disease. Her family will surely be honored if they know about this. Leave me be. I know what I'm doing." Wendy carefully stored my heart away and moved to leave with it. Ian spoke up once more, asking, "Are you going to study the heart for your daughter?" I dazedly wondered if Wendy had always loved me. Did she still think of me? "Of course. Yuna is only ten. I don't want her to suffer any longer. I must find the best possible treatment as soon as possible." That reply made me feel like I had been plunged into ice-cold water.