I Will Remove Your Heart Of Stone Novels & Stories

I try to hold her hands but she snatches it away. “Look, I don’t need you or your pity favors. You’ve ruined my life, the best you could do is stay away from me. Seeing your face does nothing but remind me of my misery.” Her eyes were red and tears were threatening to fall from it. I instinctively try to help her wipe them away but she yells “Don’t touch me….. LEAVE” she was pointing at the door but staring at me with daggers in her eyes. I broke her, I can feel it. I wonder if she’ll ever forgive me.

"How did you know I was here?" "It took me a long time to find you," He replied carefully. He then pulled out a stone from his coat, pieced back together. "This is the heartstone you broke. I repaired it with my blood." Looking at the stone covered in cracks, I didn't take it. "No need. You should give it to Elara instead." Kyle lowered his head and said, "I was wrong. I'm sorry… Please give me a chance to make it up to you."

“You think acting like ice makes it easier to breath?” “If I don't Ivy…” He let out a slow breath, his tone cracking at the edges. “I'm going to ruin you” He sighed. Her heart stuttered but she held his gaze. “Then just do that, Stoneheart. Ruin me” “You have no idea what you're saying” He chuckled helplessly. “Yeah, because you're the most intelligent” She slipped back into the sassy nature she had dropped for a moment. “Just put me down if you're not going to give me my thanks” Zeke threw her at the couch.

It hit me like… not like the Stone. Not burn. Warmth. Home. I closed my eyes. For a瞬, the pain in my chest receded. All I felt was *us*. Our breaths. Our hearts. Our shared, battered, ridiculous bond. Reforged in screams and stubbornness and a refusal to let each other face anything alone. “I am afraid,” she admitted quietly. “That one day this will take you. The Stone. The sickness. The gods. Me. That I will look over and you will be gone because you stepped into something meant for *me.*”

You are crazy? "Crazy I wasn't there." I smile a little. “Better for him. You would have kicked his ass. He laughs. “Yes, his hand would have been broken. for touching you. My heart swells and aches at the same time. He's going to hate me soon. Kira picks up the phone. “You know, Stone. I am well too. My head hurts, but I'm fine... Rude. That's rude, Stone Wilson! Anyway... I'll bring her back now!... I'll... Shut up. She hangs up the phone

He turned to look at her and harrumphed, “Don’t you know why I’m angry?” Miya smiled even more brightly as she replied, “I really don’t know why. Why don’t you tell me?” Jason clenched his teeth, turned over, and threw her down on the bed as he said, “I wouldn’t go on a business trip to that city anymore if I were you. Don’t you think that that city has hurt you enough? Aren’t you afraid that your feelings will be hurt when you go back to that city?” Miya sighed helplessly and said, “It’s just one person who hurt me, not the whole city. You can’t expect me to never step into Blackstone again for the rest of my life, right?”

And those memories now belonged to ghosts. Had that ever been real? Had I ever truly known him? I exhaled. The answer didn’t matter anymore. Inhaling deeply, I steadied myself and stepped forward, resolute. "You want your wish?" I asked, voice like ice. “You want to make your niece and sister’s life better?” I lifted the stone, the power pulsing through my fingertips. “Then take it.” I stepped forward, pressing the stone into his trembling hands. “Wish for what remains of the Chernoye Nebo Pack to perish within the next hour.”

I involuntarily shivered, giving away my advantage. “I cannot, and will not stay with you.” I told him, looking directly at him. “Nemesis, how can you continue to be so cold to me, when all I’ve ever done is care for you?” He asked me. “Taking me prisoner is not taking care of me.” I spat at him.He cut the restraints, and I sat up on the bed. “That was for your own protection, Nemesis. Don’t give me that look.” He said, condescending tone in his voice. “You ran out of here last time, and I had to make sure you weren’t going anywhere.” He said, trying to act innocent. I stood up, and turned for the door. Namhaid was prepared this time. The door was locked with a double deadbolt. My heart sank

Or is it something so uncharted it had no name to describe the strength of its hold blooming inside of me? “What else is there?” His face is stoned cold. I remember what Kylie once said – A Stone has the will of a diamond, and the heart of a mountain. You’ll need serious tools to get through both, but it always helps sticking to scraping the surface. “Why are you so concerned if you wished I was dead?” “Not everything is about you, Taylor Sinclair.” He flicks my nose, and I grind my teeth telling myself to remain calm as he rips my tainted heart with every step he takes further away from me.

“Alright, I know you just had him, but we have to leave right now. We cannot be caught by the king or Monica. Do you have your stone? And if not, can you summon it?” He’s right. We’re already facing death sentences as it stands… I snapped my fingers and it plopped into my left hand. It did not have the blue glow any longer which made me feel happy because now I could fight and not have to worry about my son getting hurt. “Got it and no glow!” I whispered with relief washing over me.