I Could Take Her Heart And Score Novels & Stories

"Even so, it's not going to be easy to find a heart donor. I still have some savings. If we can get enough money, maybe someone would—" "There is someone!" Ruby pulled out a compatibility report that she'd somehow prepared. "Look at this. It's from that girl in the ICU. Her family hasn't come forward to identify her, have they?" My blood immediately ran cold.

I scream as I hold it away from biting my head off, his body pressing on mine. I am not losing this fight, not tonight. I raise my fist and hit him on his chest. It stops for a second as the wolf looks as if shocked and caught by surprise. I don’t stop pushing my fists and I feel warm and I scream again, and I flex my fingers, and I know I am inside its chest. I want its heart. And so I hold its heart in my chest. we are not looking at each other as I hold the pumping heart and without seeing tonight, I pluck it out, withdrawing my hand from his chest.

Swiftly flicking his cigarette, he forcefully turned the steering wheel in the opposite direction, causing the car to spin in circles around the girl. On the other side, Hiya, with her heart pounding, witnessed a black Mercedes approaching rapidly. Overwhelmed with fear, she clasped her hands over her ears and shut her eyes tightly, anticipating an imminent tragedy. In that moment, she believed it was her last day in this world, facing an inevitable and untimely demise.

I can taste how deserving she was. I stared at the woman once more, then finally peered at the lovely object I am holding. A triumphant smile flashed on my face and heaved a sigh of relief. For all my experiences, I was already certain that she was definitely worth it. She had an innocent, good heart, and I can sense it merely by holding it on my bloodstained hands - her heart.

she whispers and my heart jolts painfully against my rib cage. "I don't know if I'm strong enough for you but I'm going to do my best. I'll save you. So, don't hide it. Show it all to me" she whispers and I storm off, my heart unable to take it anymore. How can she be so...... beautiful inside out?

He pulled my glasses off and set them down on the coffee table. "You're much cuter without these glasses," he noted. "You should think about getting contacts." Bart put his hand on the back of my head and leaned in and kissed me hard. I opened my mouth to him and accepted his tongue. Bart was a great kisser, almost as good as Gordie. He pinched my nipple hard and I grunted in pain. He broke the kiss and said, "I'll give you one last chance to back out, boy." "I want to stay," I whispered.

My heart skipped a beat, my tears moist right then. I dropped to a crouch and held him, pressing my ear against his chest again. I could hear his heartbeat, thumping powerfully through his thin shirt. It was such a familiar sensation. It was Stan's heartbeat. As I closed my eyes, my tears flowed ever so quietly. We stayed like that for a while, and as I wiped my tears, I held Nathan firmly in my arms once more. "Please live a good life with Stan's heart." - Nathan walked with me to the gates of the orphanage, but I never once turned to look at him again.

"I'm not going anywhere." ​She took my hand, her fingers trembling slightly, and guided it upward. She pressed my palm against her breast, right over the heart that was still racing. "Touch me," she whispered. "I want to feel you. Please, just take my mind off this. I need to feel something else."

He towered over her, his presence overwhelming, his gaze fixed on her every movement. She reached out and gently took his hand. Before he could react, she placed it against her chest. Her heartbeat thudded beneath his palm—strong, steady, undeniable. She looked up at him, eyes shining. “You would hate me,” she said softly, painfully, “because of the very heart beating in my chest.” She swallowed. “And the person it once belonged to.” The room went still.

“I’m still here. Please… don’t give up on me.” Her heart skipped as the phone slipped out of her hand and fell to the ground. He was alive. Really, truly alive. And now… there was no hiding anymore.