Kingdom Hearts Dive To The Heart Novels & Stories

She was so beautiful, and she didn’t even know it. He sighed and closed his eyes. He realized he was doing what he had avoided all his life. He was falling in love. And he was falling for a woman he wasn't sure he would meet again.

The woman assured before cupping her daughter's cheeks and pecking her forehead softly. The mother faces Isabella with a sad look. "Mama loves you, my piccolo fiore." She whispers, both of them closing their eyes as their faces become drenched with tears. [Translation: my little flower] After what seemed like eternity, the woman had finally gained the courage to separate herself from her child. She stood up, making sure to close the closet doors in hopes of hiding her daughter's location. Isabella was able to peek through the small crack of her closet. Her eyes following her mother's figure with a longing glance as her hands cover her mouth, trying to silence her own sobs. Stifling her cries

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.

"Micaela! Micaela! Micaela! I'm coming to get you, hang in there!" I got closer and dive into the water in search of her, few minutes later I found her. Damnit! I cussed when I saw her unconscious body and I carried her in my arms and swam back to the river bank and laid her down. "Micaela, Micaela" I tapped her cheek gently and she didn't stir. I placed my hands on her chest and just as I was about giving her artificial oxygen she stirs up and coughed out some water.

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.

Finally, her headache was completely gone. Riley lay back in the tub enjoying the scent of vanilla and lavender candles permeating the steam coming off the hot water from her bath. Lorde's Pure Heroine album played from her phone through a Bluetooth speaker, filling the small washroom with music. Her hair was piled high on her head so it wouldn't get wet. Her shoulders and breasts were covered in vanilla scented bubbles. She was in heaven, which was saying something considering the day she'd had.

Everything we had has been a lie, a whole load of lies. More tears welled up in my eyes, as I stared down at my feet. I clenched my fists, quickly drawing in breaths, hoping the feeling would pass. I felt a sudden ache in my chest and slowly rubbed my chest, trying to ease the ache in my heart and gulped in air once again. It was so hard for me to breathe. I tried to clear my throat but the twisted lump remained drawing my voice together.

Getting the potions from that witch was the easiest part of my plan. I had to blackmail her to get these potions, but I’ll do anything to win. Blackmail, cheating, and maybe kidnapping. Whatever it takes to get the life I deserve. I need to win the heart of the Alpha King. I’ll win or trick his heart by any means necessary.

"Damn you, Annabelle." As I continued my solitary journey, the shadows cast by the towering trees became more menacing. Each twist and turn in the road seemed to reveal hidden horrors, imaginary figures lurking just beyond my peripheral vision. My overactive imagination conjured images of malevolent entities hiding behind the gnarled trunks, their eyes glinting with malicious intent. A shiver ran down my spine as I quickened my pace, desperate to escape the oppressive darkness that enveloped me.

Then, I felt a strong hand grasp my arm, pulling me upwards. "Are you okay?!" Dawzon asked, his voice a mix of concern and urgency. I couldn't help but hug him tightly, my body trembling with a mixture of fear and relief. The island, with its hidden secrets and unexpected encounters, was slowly revealing its true nature. And I, with my heart full of hope and fear, was ready to face whatever lay ahead.