L In A Heart Novels & Stories

The Heart. The cracks. The shadow. Rex. Lyra. Astra. All of it slowly came back into focus. My chest rose and fell rapidly. “No.” The word escaped before I could stop it. Lyra’s expression broke. Not because she was angry. Because she had expected this reaction. “I know.” “No.” I shook my head harder. “That’s not possible.” The Heart pulsed beneath us. A slow, steady rhythm. Like a heartbeat. Like it was listening. Lyra stepped forward.

"Doing what?" "Turning fear into a plan before I've even finished being afraid." He pressed a kiss to my forehead, lingering there. "I don't think I've ever loved anyone the way I love you, Ivy. And I have never been more certain that loving you is going to cost us both before this is over." "Then we pay it together," I said. "Whatever it costs." Outside the window, the city lights blurred, and I understood, with cold certainty, that the real fight hadn't happened in that boardroom at all.

He reached across the desk, his bare arm sliding against mine as he pulled a detailed diagram of the heart toward us. I swallowed hard, trying to focus on the labeled veins and arteries, but my mind was completely scrambled. I could feel his eyes on the side of my face, tracking the way my breathing had hitched. The memory of Eli's fingers inside me earlier that evening, the unreleased ache still throbbing faintly between my thighs, made me feel incredibly vulnerable. I was trapped between two titans, and the heat in the room was becoming suffocating. "Look right here," Liam whispered, leaning closer.

' Girl according to Irish. The whole week, Irise had tried every excuse to hang out with the Alpha, but the said Alpha was always busy. She missed the Alpha; she missed the pup. The pup had made a special place in her heart. She had acquired it all. Now that she rarely sees the pup, Irise's days are gloomy. She won't know what this feeling is, but her heart feels heavy in her chest. The scenarios run wild in her mind every time she knew that Aaron was with that girl.

There was this uneasiness in my heart and a burn in my wound. “Erin White?” the receptionist calls my name. I got up from my place and went inside the office. As I open the door, a mixed fragrance of jasmine and woods strike my nostrils. It lightens my mood and anxiety. My gaze meets with a pair of angelic blue orbs that are shining like sun rays in water. “Hello, Erin! I am Light. How are you? Please take a seat.” he gestures to me to sit. “I am physically fine but mentally, a total mess.” I smiled slightly at him.

Taking them to heaven and bringing them to pure bliss. Needing to catch her breath, she broke the mutual contact and watched as his eyes opened to gaze into the darkest part of her. "I have a request." She let out. Her heart beating so fast. "What request?" He asked. His breath coming out in gasps. "I need you to promise to never break my heart_" the tears rushed down her cheeks without a warning. "I need you to handle my heart with care. I_" her voice was so unsteady that it shook.

But. I was still hoping I guess, that we would be able to work it out. I couldn't hate him, even when I had every reason to. After all, he was the only man I had ever loved. And he was the only man I was going to love. Because the heart is a bitch, you can't make it understand by reasoning with it. It forgets all the hurt someone caused you, all the pain, all the misery. It only remembers those moments when someone made you breathless. Over and over, it just runs toward one person. And unfortunately for me, that one person was Landon.

Swiftly flicking his cigarette, he forcefully turned the steering wheel in the opposite direction, causing the car to spin in circles around the girl. On the other side, Hiya, with her heart pounding, witnessed a black Mercedes approaching rapidly. Overwhelmed with fear, she clasped her hands over her ears and shut her eyes tightly, anticipating an imminent tragedy. In that moment, she believed it was her last day in this world, facing an inevitable and untimely demise.

He's busy looking around cautiously while his arms at the back, support me from the fall. But the words already reach his ears before I realize that something is wrong, and his expression totally change into one of a freezingly cold. His voice feel like a stab in my heart when he said, “That's... what I am.”

Soon, the screen on the wall in front of them lit up, but there was no image on it. Liana picked up a remote control and stood up. She pointed it at the screen and pressed a button. Immediately, the image of a heart appeared. However, the heart looked different from a normal human heart. Liana's clear voice sounded at the same time. "What you're seeing is not a living heart, but a mechanical heart!"