Larass Heart Novels & Stories

Lulu Elaria stood frozen, the frown on her brow deepening the age lines on her pale face. My confession just now was probably the one thing that hadn’t been part of her meticulous calculations. “A few months?” Elaria repeated, her voice jumping an octave. “Mary Ann never said the implanted heart had an expiry date.” I could see a flash of panic in her eyes. She wasn’t worried about my life being in danger. I’d expected that. She was obsessed with my blood as the main stock for her ‘weapons’.

But it’s all got on garbage. “ Never object me from getting what’s mine. “ He roared against my lips biting where he had bitten last time at that dark corridor. He again started fucking me like a beast and I closed my eyes as darkness came over my head. Anyway, it can’t be true, sure enough, it’s all are nightmares which are caused because that demon has left some piece of his dark shades in my mind and heart. “ Never forget!! Angel, from this moment. You are marked as mine. “

She said to her empty room. She closed her eyes and said a silent prayer and continued her work only this time she didn’t hear any voice any more. Stella and Aaron. Lara is not just a name, Lara significed evil, death, torture, Pain. Lara was worst than a devil, any demon, any fend, any ghoul. Lara was the worst of them all. She was a diffrent kind of ghoul, She stood in dimlight in the room with paintings, writing her name with black paint on the white board. Every letter she wrote, She wrote it with hatred, She wrote it with anger.

Reminding me of what I did 14 years ago “Sure… but why can’t you let him meet her sister first?” “Here we go again.” He leans his head to me, hold my chin with his cold right hand and say “We do not question the command; we just do it.” With this distance, I could clearly see his deep green eyes with dark brown lining, it sparkles when he speaks even if he is angry he looks so good. His muscular chest fit his breast plate very well, on his back is a huge two-edged sword that he uses to redeem lives. He is riding on a dark shinny horse he named as Hugo.

✓✓✓Simeon Mateo, Alejandro Moreno, Alfonso Martinez and Diego Aguado✓✓✓ "Hmmm interesting." She smirked. She checked their pictures and their history together. Her smile faded wgeh she saw everything. "There's no way." She said unable to believe the coincidence. The files fell from her hands as she saw the group they belong to. THE BLUE DRAGONS That's what they always called themselves. She held her head as pain filled her and all her painful memories came back to her. Leonardo Acosta is one of them? She remembers they're the ones she's saw that night.

Levi heard a loud roar from his right and the sound of bullets exploding into the air followed. Simultaneously, as if slowing time itself, Levi used his unchallengeable, extremely fast reflexes, moving in a blurry motion, he dashed right behind the man who fired the first bullet. Using his elongated keen claws, he reached into the man’s chest from his back. Grappling the man's heart, he violently retracted his hand. His hand was soaked with crimson red, with the man's heart beating slowly and quietly in his hand.

The doctor checked that I was doing okay. “I feel much better. Could you please tell me what’s going on?” I asked, impatiently. It felt like everything was happening in slow motion. “I’m sorry to inform you, Miss Lilian, but you are exhibiting symptoms of a heart disease.” I couldn’t believe my ears. “Now, it’s not something you should be scared about as due to the early detection there are recommended drugs that can allow you maintain it before a compulsory surgery.” At this point I couldn’t hear a word the doctor was saying to me.

Noah She's breathing, but her heartbeat is so faint that I can’t hear it, so I keep checking, every few seconds, like a man possessed. I press my fingers to the pulse point on her throat and count. It’s still there. Faint and steady. Stubborn in a way only she can be. "You can stop doing that," Lyric says without opening her eyes. "I'm not doing anything." "You're checking my heartbeat." "I'm not." She opens one eye. The light green of it, even here on this miserable frozen rock, is the best thing I've seen in months. "You're a terrible liar for someone who's been alive for thousands of years."

Betty's voice was barely audible as she whispered, "I know you're a good man, Mateo." Mateo's eyes dropped to her other hand, as she gently raised it placing it on his chest. He was surprised as she touched the scar on his chest. A small smile played on her lips as she said, "Beneath this torn flesh is a golden heart, but hidden by the scar of a feared man."

“Hmm, would you give me the Kingdom if I asked?” Lazarus eyes bore into mine, the starry night vulnerable against mine, soft and sincere. “I would give you everything, Ma Cherie.” My breath hitched, captivated by the way his emotions devour my soul. Even with only his mark, I felt the buzzing our bond, the threads glowing and electric. Lazarus had all the power in the world, yet he willingly gave me the most powerful thing in existence – his heart.