Kingdom Hearts Simple Clean Novels & Stories

" -------------- My eyes flutter constantly, as I feel soft pair of lips on mine filling my lungs with air. I try to breathe but I could still feel the blockage in my throat. The lips set on mine once again. Every time he was filling me with oxygen trying to revive me from this condition, My eyes starts to work like they used to. I look at the ceiling above me as I see a pair of hair flock. "You...y..You don't have to..." My words tremble as I try to speak to the stranger helping me. I pass out again. -------------

personal purification. He felt so bad that he decided to do it of his own free will. They walked together to the gardens, where the princess asked that only she stay there. She went down the small steps that led to the other end of the garden and passed through the arches of flowers, seeing the pure lake at her house, she was finally alone. He freed his face from the fabric and his body. And she crouched down on the side ledge, under some shadow. She took a deep breath, brought her palms together side by side at face level and closed her eyes, it was enough for all the accumulated tears to fall.

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.

Footsteps echoed through the corridor, and I turned to see Kaida, Tommy, and Kendrick walking toward us. “You may be the queen of hearts, but every reign has its end,” Natasha’s eyes tensed. “Pick a side.” “I have,” I snatched my hand away from her, peering through the ICU. “Wifey,” Kaida rasped. I pulled him into a hug, sobbing. “Thank you.” His hot breath fanned my neck. “Don’t say that again, please?” I broke the hug, nodding. Turning to Kendrick, a high-pitched beep pierced through the air.

“Less paperwork.” His hand flexed once at his side, then stilled. “They won’t move without cause.” “They’ll manufacture one.” She watched that land. Watched the king do the quiet, terrible math of how many people could suffer because he’d tried to do something right. “This is how they win,” Celeste said more softly. “They don’t attack you directly. They make the cost of supporting you unbearable.” “And you want me to stop,” he said. “I want you to understand the board before you flip it.”

I kiss Dad on the cheek. "Ay, Muchacha. Slept well?" Dad replies in his mix of Spanish and English. "Arrrggh. Night was so short. Had to study for History for the better part of it " "You would do well Princessa like you always do" Dad has the best words to warm my heart. I lean across the table and squeeze his lean fingers in mine.

The cold look on the boy's face faded to be replaced by a surprise look as he was being taken inside the castle. "He is my slave and I will do whatsoever I want with him Princess." Prince Khan said, getting angry. "And your kingdom is under my kingdom Khan. The road of my kingdom, starts from the entrance of humanity, passes through the areas of mercy and honesty and ends at the door of the heart. Your heart, Khan, is locked to all these so you will not understand the pains his type are going through." Princess Aishwarya said, "Let's go in and talk." She added and turned and entered the castle without waiting for him.

Harper regarded him in silence for a long moment, something dangerously close to admiration flickering behind her sharp, composed eyes. "You make a chaotic nightmare sound almost straightforward, Mr. Vale." "It isn't straightforward at all," Ethan admitted honestly. "It’s a mess." "Then why present it with such calm simplicity?" she pressed. "Because panic spreads down a chain of command much faster than instructions do," he responded. Harper made another note in his file—this one taking noticeably longer to write. She finally capped her pen with a quiet, satisfying *click* and closed the folder gently, as if sealing a decision she had already made in her heart but had yet to speak aloud.

Jane said with a smiling face hoping to get a positive answer "Nooo I don't feel like having bath right now" Meshach replied "Common Babe, pls" Jane please "But I said I don't feel like having bath right now" Meshach repeated "Okay then I should bathe right now" Jane said as she removed her top "Wait wait wait wait! I don't want my kids to see that, I I don't want them to be like......like......you" Meshach said and then gives a fake smile, making Jane to think that it is a joke

Slowly Sebastian reached out and took the boy’s hand, soothingly running his thumb over very small knuckles. “You’ve gotta slow your repertory system down. Slow, deep breaths, Jack, I promise you’ll feel better. Easy. Easy. Slow and deep breaths. Good boy.” Jaxsen looked at him, tears in his eyes, but he’d calmed. “I’m going to clean up the glass, okay? Stay here so you don’t cut yourself.” Sebastian picked up the broom and dustpan, his heart breaking from the panicked gasp and whimper that sounded pathetically from under the table.