Iced Hearts Novels & Stories

He looked at the horizon, where a single, black helicopter was rising from the other side of the ridge, its lights off, silent as a predatory bird. "They’re leaving," Dante said. "Wait," Ivy said, grabbing his arm. "Look at the fountain." The mountain of silver hearts was gone. In its place, the grey-habited woman sat on the stone edge, holding a single, real, human heart in her hands. It was still beating, connected to nothing, pulsing with a slow, rhythmic thud. She looked up at them, her eyes now the same shimmering silver as the twin in the photo.

Heart’s body trembled as if she recalled something. Spade’s eyes narrowed as he watched her. “Oh? It seems that you recalled something?” he muttered and smiled. “Heart, oh Heart… we are not gods, nor even kings and queens like in the humans’ playing cards…” he spoke as he slowly walked toward her. “But yes, we are also being played… we are treated like cards on the table, which symbolizes the world.” He told her. The color on Heart’s face slowly disappeared as she touched her head when it hurt.

The steady beat of his heart echoed against my chest, sending a quiet warmth through me. ​

“ My patience has now paid off. I love you more, my love. I swear with all my life that I will make you happy and give you all. I will never betray you.” Danielle moved her face closer to him again. Their eyes were sparkling with full of love. There's no more hint of hatred nor jealousy in Anthony's eyes. Anthony bent his head to kiss her. Then, Anthony lifted her up and they turned around and around while their lips was tasting the sweetness of their kiss.

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.

“Izzу, hоw can you еvеn thіnk that? I’ve juѕt tоld уоu hоw уоu mаkе mе fееl, аnd you think I’m now turnеd оff by уоu? You evoke ѕо much раѕѕіоn іnѕіdе. I аm without a shadow оf dоubt tоtаllу, completely, hеаd over hееlѕ іn love with уоu.” “Rеаllу?” I asked ѕtіll unсеrtаіn. I wаѕ still waiting for thе mоmеnt that I’d wаkе uр from thіѕ аmаzіng dream. “Yеѕ, rеаllу, thіѕ іѕ уоurѕ.” He grаbbеd mу hand, directly рlасіng it оvеr his hеаrt. “Mу hеаrt wіll оnlу е vеr belong tо you. It wіll оnlу еvеr beat fоr уоu. Only уоu will have thе роwеr tо brеаk іt, іtѕ entire fate rеѕtѕ wіth you.”

All that was there were his serious eyes and perfect face. He leaned in closer and | could smell his breath. It smelled like rain and mint gum. | was breathing heavily now, my heart pounding harder and harder. His eyes were trained solely on my lips, then wandered back to my eyes. His lips brushed lightly against mine and | sucked in a breath, my lips tingling. | suddenly tilted my head sideways and looked away from him. Pushing his body away, | got up hurriedly and stepped out of the ring. "Where are you going?" he asked, climbing down after me.

Taking me to a world I had only read about. I could feel the love as his lips moved against mine softly. I could hear the promises in his steadily beating heart. I could see the dreams we could achieve as I closed my eyes, feeling myself disappear into a story that only ended in a happily ever after. And in this world of broken hearts, I had chosen his, to make it mine. And I had no intention of returning it ever.

"Stop calling me with that nickname, I'm not your girlfriend anymore." "That's right, because if you were then you would have been under me by now moaning my name out while s*ck up that sweet nectar of yours leaving you breathless. Tell me, does he make you c*m like I did, know all your sweet spots? Does he know that you wouldn’t be able to control yourself if I just put a kiss right here?" He whispered the last part out as he tapped the skin below my ear. Oh God, how good it felt.

When a gentle person got angry, it was the most terrifying thing. "She's been dealing with you for so many years. As a person, the one thing you should never betray is a sincere heart. I hope you two part ways peacefully. If I ever see you hit her again, I won't be so kind! And no matter how bad she is, a rotten person like you has no right to talk about her like that." Watching me in stunned silence, Jessica slowly rose and reached out to me. But just before her hand could touch mine, I stepped back.