Kdrama Heartstrings Novels & Stories

I was just about to enter the bedroom when I suddenly saw what was going on inside. I instantly felt a sharp pain in the left side of my chest. Ivan was hugging Ariana intimately in bed. "Didn't you say that you didn't love me anymore? Then, why are you still interested in me?" Ariana didn't reply to him at once. Her eyes just turned redder as she kept kissing him all over. "Hold up. If you want to get back together with me, then you're going to have to break up with that man first," Ivan said, stopping her just as they were getting to the good part.

Let them continue testing the water. Every time he was in close proximity, her heart fluttered and her stomach filled with butterflies. To avoid him was becoming a real hard work, and her traitorous body wasn’t making it easy for her to resist him. She knew testing the water wasnt what he was doing with her, but can't a woman wish for a slow pace of doing things? He just knew how to make her knee turn to jelly and her face red like paint, with the way he looked at her. She was Sidney Morgan, a woman who had avoided men like plague after Rob, what was one more man. She was just going to have to woman up and deal with their dating her own way.

"Annyeong hashimnikka, Min-Su, you remember me?" "Justin?! I haven't seen you in a long time. What's wrong?" "The new drama series you are producing in three months, I want to talk about it." "Ohh, the drama titled The Devil From Hell has already reached three million supporters in the trailer. Because the main roles are Jang Do-Chul and Park So-Hyein. What's wrong?" "What!? The main role is Do-Chul?" "Yeah, what's up Justin, why do you sound so shocked?"

CARINA I don't understand what is happening anymore. I am looking for Drake and now Harry's calling me acting creepy. "Harry what is this? Why are you always calling me with an unknown number? What do you want?." I asked harshly. Everytime he calls with an unknown number, something bad always happens. I don't trust Harry. Not anymore. Ever since he confessed his feelings to me, he has drifted away and I don't know him anymore. He chuckled, "You should probably calm down Carina. I know you're looking for Drake and your daughter right now."

The girl's eyes were still open, still staring, still seeing as Arabella pulled the heart free from her chest. Damian couldn't breathe. Couldn't look away. Arabella's face was calm. Focused. The same expression she'd worn when helping in the kitchens, when arranging flowers, when— When handing Seraphine a knife. She carried the heart to the witch, placed it on a square of pristine white velvet. The fabric soaked up blood like it was made for nothing else. "Something so sacred cannot be touched," the witch murmured, handling the heart with reverence. "It will be contaminated otherwise."

It was still a little red, looked like it had just been done a few days ago. "It's... exceptional. Every girl worries that it may hurt or sting or.. or... be painful at all. But it is not. Not at all. It is the most pleasureable feeling and fulfilling thing I have ever experienced in my 22 years. Even making love does not compare. Finding your mate to begin with comes as a close second, but still.. not like what it's like to be theirs and make them yours forever." She sighed dreamily.

Something touched my finger, it was cold just like my heart. "It must hurt a lot. Don't worry I'll make it quick." "Yes, it hurts a lot." I said looking at nowhere. "Why isn't the blood stopping? How deep did you cut? Allah! It must hurt soo much." What pain? I couldn't feel anything. "Done. Ok now please rest now Didi I'll prepare the breakfast." She said and got up to walk out. Just then Zaheer walked in. "Ah, your here? I've been searching you everywhere Jaan." He said and...kissed her!!! Right in front of me. 'Could my heart break any more. Yes it can.'

She felt his presence even before his arrival. “Orion…” his name tasted like poison on her tongue. He felt the coldness in his heart. Fists clenched and dark eyes narrowing over her face. Tears soaked her soft skin, delicates wrists bound by sharp roughness of ropes, the yellow dress he thought looked angelic on her, looked tattered and dirty. Hairs a disheveled mess. His vision blocked as Arden stepped to her. Orion watched in anticipation as he ripped the blindfold off her. His heart threatened to stop functioning as her soft brown eyes shown with betrayal and shock.

"I know I've done a lot of things that hurt you. And I know I don't deserve your forgiveness. But I need you to know... I love you. I've always loved you." His voice was steady, sincere. And for a moment, she didn't know what to feel. Her heart was a storm of emotions—bittersweet and swirling. Just then, his phone buzzed sharply, cutting through the mood. Oscar glanced at the screen. His expression darkened slightly—it was Diana. He answered anyway. "Hello? Diana? What's wrong?" Her voice came through the line, frail and trembling. "Oscar, I'm not feeling well... Can you come be with me?"

My heart races, but I force my face into a mask, pretending I haven’t just seen the guy who once owned my heart. “Rachel” Noah calls out, “You should be in the bedroom waiting for me now. What are you still doing?” “I am inside cleaning, and you came back very early today” I say shaking the “What have you been doing since morning? Sleeping? Eating?” “No” I say, shaking, “I am cooking for you” “Enough of the excuse, go to the bedroom, now! I feel a surge of resentment along with obedience, nodding. Turning toward the bedroom, I steal another glance at Elvis. There was recognition in his eyes, threaded from surprise with something much more complicated-perhaps regret.