I Could Take Her Heart And Score Novels & Stories

"How, you could have anybody you wanted? Why me?" "Simple. Of course, I could have anyone, and I would be miserable, because I would know they were there for these (pointing to her boobs with now very erect nipples) or where your hand is now. If I was with you, it would be because of what is in here (and she pointed to my heart.) I've had enough of the other to wait for the chance to get the heart, and I know that somehow I will." She got up hugged me (giving me good look at her cleavage) and left. I went home and jacked off immediately.

"I give myself to you. I love you! RILEY! - ROMEO!" I don't know what it was, whether it was in her voice or the fact that she relaxed more into my hold, that made me realise that her heart was slowing and I was in fact killing her! I stop my deep pulls on her neck and swipe my tongue over my bite as she passes out in my arms.

My heart aches for her. "If the reason why you want to live is because you want to be with your mate, I can help relieve you of that, by killing her too" She frowned, and it was like my heart was plucked out and crushed. How did I forget her ability to read the mind through the eyes? Now she knows it all.

She doesn't seem so sure as she listens , doubt covers her face. "Chica,sometimes life has a way of changing those plans of yours. Watch your corazon " I laugh at that. "No one is going to take my heart, mi corazon is mine to rule" I can control my feelings , no one is stealing my heart.

When I try to withdraw my hand, he grasps it and places it over his rapidly beating heart. "Listen to this," he says with a heartbreaking tone, holding my hand firmly. "Do you hear that? Do you hear it, Isabella? I can be with ten thousand Addisons, Vivians, or even Adriana Lima herself, but only you will own my heart. It was yours from the moment our story began, and it will be yours until the day I die. And if there's an afterlife, it will still be yours. It will always be yours. Every heartbeat beneath your palm right now is for you, whether I move on with or without you."

She snaps her fingers with her still expressionless face, as she calls out and names that holder’s nightmare, yet her somehow very salvation into the loop of the future and the seventh, where everything comes running down into a forbidden chance and emotions, she calls. “You’re her heart, but her demise, you who she should watch carefully, yet underestimated. Her darkest desire that is knocking and getting louder with each passing day and moment is the hunting spree she knows, anticipated, but could never evade. Her heart that she thought that is as strong as her mind will never be. For you are her very nightmare, in the game of love, she calls and will foolishly fall into. Mike Nacre.”

I want to give her the benefit of the doubt. Because no matter how much I try to stop myself, I can’t. My heart has learned to beat for her. "That’s for you to find out!" Scarlett answered.

"Show me. Do what you want; my body is yours, but for the love of God, make me scream!" "Oh, don't you worry, I'll make you scream." I place a hand on her cheek and slowly guide it down to her chest. "The heart has one rule. If it beats ten times after it's ripped from your chest, you win. If it doesn't, who cares? You're dead anyway." I thrust my hand into her body and rip Zara's heart out. Her body falls to the floor. I guess I was wrong about the screaming. I stare at the organ in my hand and chuckle. "Weird, I thought it would be pitch black."

"Get a doctor to dose her with something—anything. Just don't kill her. I've already found the perfect place for her." He tossed the club aside and walked upstairs. Maybe it was the rage come-down. Maybe just pure exhaustion. Either way, he was out the second he hit the bed. He dreamed of Tiffany again. This time, she was in Nyamara. He watched, frozen, as a group of bloated men pinned her down—taking turns. Her skin hunger sent her into a spiral, smashing her head till it bled. Then they cut her open. Took her organs. Carved out her heart as her breath slipped away...

She pleaded. "No Mom, you just don't understand me. I want only her! My heart desires for only her! I am in pain for losing a woman I so much love because of my lack of confidence to confess to her, now she has given her heart to someone else. Ooh am such a fool!" He cried out while slapping himself. "Stop!" His mother quickly cautioned him. She dropped the bottle behind and walked closer to her son. "Listen son! It's not already too late to get her back! All you need to do is look for a way to get back what was yours, steal her From the person that took her." His mother Said with an evil grin.