Karmic Hearts Novels & Stories

They fought with desperate ferocity, but the cursed warriors were faster, their strength amplified by the darkness in their veins. “Sera, the Heart!” Kaelen shouted, his voice a gravelly roar as he parried a strike that would have disemboweled him. I didn’t wait for a second command. I pulled the Heart of the Wolf from my tunic. The stone was screaming, vibrating with a divine fury that mirrored my own. I didn’t just release the light — I hurled it. A torrent of golden fire erupted from the shard, engulfing the two monsters. They didn’t just die; they were incinerated. Their rotted flesh turned to white ash, drifting away on the cold southern wind until nothing remained but the scent of ozon

THE RIVALING HEARTS; 003 He looked different now - older, more rugged, with a scruffy beard and lines etched around his eyes. But there was no mistaking those piercing blue eyes, which met mine with a mixture of surprise and guarded recognition. Still oblivious of the tension between the couples, our alpha walked over to meet them halfway with a huge grin and walked them over to the table. I tried to collect my feelings which were scattered all over the hall together.

================================= Mariya, Mia and Kari are touring around Metropolitan Tokyo, since it's their day off at Angel Voices orphanage. Meanwhile... Mia and Kari are showing her the famous and iconic places in the capital city of Japan. Mariya is currently enjoying the tour, but she suddenly stops walking when she passes by the same place where her knight-and-shining armour saved her from imminent danger. She can still clearly remember everything, and her heart started beating like crazy. "When am I going to see you again, my angel?" she dreamily said to herself. "Hey, what are you spacing there for, Mariya?" she suddenly hears Mia's voice. She stops daydreaming, and turned her att

With those records of blood staining his hands, the karma had come to collect the debt. Yelan... his destiny... was his karma. “I have the Elixir of Life,” Harriet said softly. “If you decide to proceed with tearing off your heart, I can give you a way to make a new one with the Elixir.” [I do not deserve that kind of mercy. Give the Elixir to my love, in case she was hurt when I sever our connection.] Liam frowned, his heart pained to see this played out right before his eyes. In his other lives, he killed this young man for killing his Grandfather and causing the war that led to Harriet’s demise.

Ace must be real he has to be I love him so much for him to just be a figment of my damn imagination. "Shelly you're scaring me are you alright?" Chase asked with pure panic on his face. How dare Karma play with her feelings? She had loved and it had tossed her away. She hated this life, she wanted to die and end her miserable life. She just can't possibly imagine a life without... "Ace!" A shocked gasp escaped Chase lips, "You talked Shelly." The beeping started again. Someone turn that darn thing off! Then... Silence!

If he truly woke up, the consequences could indeed be uncontrollable. This thought, filled with intense unease, seemed to infect Amelia, who lay on the hospital bed. Her fingers seemed to twitch, then her body shuddered, and suddenly her eyes snapped open! Before she could react. She was pulled directly into the other's embrace. When she was underground, she could not hear his heartbeat. But here, more than his breath, his strong and steady heartbeat made Amelia feel safe. It was not fast or urgent, but slow, and together with his voice, it reached her ear: "From now on, don't use karma to call me back. Karmic burdens can't be offset; you'll die."

Siron murmured, looking at Alaric. Alaric’s face shifted. "What? No! I regret nothing!" "But the guilt is here. You feel guilty for cursing your own kin. For killing Morat. For all of this." "Silence!" Alaric went wild. The fiery figures rampaged. Siron realized then: the Heart of Wrath didn't just house anger; it held all negative emotions. And within it, there was a crack in the armor, Alaric’s own remorse. He shared this realization with Morat and Lyra through their bond.

I love him. Hevenly: Splendid! Then everything is set in motion my dear you may have a "Gloom" Seed as I feel that this shall fit you best. All of your sadness pain and hatred will feed this until it grows to its apex allowing your natural full power. Leave everything to me! (Waiving her hand in the shadows of what was previously the rocks and blood she creates what appears to be a fruit seed in the shape of a thumb and places it directly on Kimora's heart. This seed quietly settled in before it completely disappearing and inky black aura.) We will talk one day about this awful dream....

He hummed softly. "I am Lara Bloemfield from my father's family, I love food and hate people who lie the most. To be honest, I was betrayed by my family. That's why I moved here, I am really glad I met you, Kyson Blackson. You are my light illuminating the darkness enveloping my whole being." At least for now before you return to your shell.

“Prepare the gate.” Dominion Archives – Hidden Chamber Ivy stared down at the glowing map etched across the marble table. Ancient symbols shimmered across the surface—sigils only a true Flamebearer could decipher. “This,” Mira said, “is the Map of Echoing Hearts. It shows the emotional energy of every bonded soul across the known world.” “And this one,” Aiden pointed, “is Killian.” A pulsing red mark in the northwest. Moving. Fast. “Where is he going?” Ivy asked.