Larass Heart Novels & Stories

When she could finally talk to him again, she felt the emptiness in her heart slowly begin to fill. Anta was utterly shocked by Laras’s confession. It felt as if what he had heard was not real, as though his ears were malfunctioning and only catching pleasant words. Yet it was not an illusion; it was reality. Laras was confessing her feelings, even though it seemed impossible to Anta. Laras wanted to cry. She rubbed her nose with her index finger.

“T-They say w-we are f-for—bidden to be t-together.” Then her body fell down drained and weary. It was too late for Diego to realize the blood flowing uncontrollably from Larina. A Series of brutal marks of blades and buried daggers all over her back was clearly seen. Her torn clothes and the long wounds and cuts look like it was done multiple times. But the most critical injury she had was the rasa sword buried straight to her heart from behind. The first time he witnessed her fall down with a pool of blood around her… lifeless.

I heard his ridiculously seductive voice. ***************************************************************************************** Flashback FEW DAYS AGO~ " how is it even possible Lissy ? It states that the person survived after being stabbed in the heart." I stared at the newspaper in my hand. " oh its possible baby girl. There is a spot in the heart which just makes one's heartbeat undetectable. But it requires a perfect knowledge of human anatomy and precision." She smiled. I was surprised. " I bet you will scroll the internet" she chuckled. " you know me quite well, Lissy" I laughed at her comment.

With haste, Lars leapt over the buildings while disguising his movements as parkour as usual. Rukbat was one of the most densely populated regions in La Shania Mirepa, so hunting VEIL without being noticed here was Lars' primary concern. His acute sensory led Lars to an alleyway somewhere in downtown where it was unlit and horribly littered. For all the beautiful lightshows of Rukbat, Lars had suspected there would be something like this hidden amongst it. Lars saw something moving in the dark alley. Not even the shadows of the night could conceal its presence from him. Lars dropped down, equipped his Celestial Calibur and pointed his sword forward.

She could not understand when Lars appeared there. He covered her mouth with one hand and hugged Lana. slipped his hand around her waist, pulling closer he traced her back. “It is okay, Lana.” Patting the back Lars allowed her to cry once again. In that position, his eyes glowed crimson which Lana could not see. Lars was angry over Khal’s mark as he could sense it.

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.

A message from an anonymous number likely sent by Sebastian, who perhaps wished to take his own revenge against Lucas appeared on the screen: “There is another way. A heart rate of zero beats per minute will permanently shut down the system without triggering any explosions. Stop your heart for exactly ten seconds.” Liora’s gaze shifted to a small glass vial containing a clear liquid inside her bridal handbag a temporary cardiac arrest agent she had prepared for the worst-case scenario. Liora held the vial tightly in one hand, while her finger hovered over the Enter key with the other, all the while knowing that Lucas’s gun was aimed directly at Mavric, ready to fire at any moment.

Lara smiled widely at Heather and politely treated her. However, Heather did not shoot her a second glance and directly walked into Matthias’ office. As she did not want anyone to recognize her, she did not plan to stay outside for long. While looking at Heather leaving, Lara sneered with jealousy swimming in her eyes. After all, it was difficult for her not to be jealous. It was almost impossible for her to win the heart of the person she yearned for, yet it was incredibly easy for Heather. As a result, Lara hated Heather with a vengeance.

Beep! Beep! Beep! The room will filled with the sound of monitors. We had taken Lorenzo to a private hospital. He was placed in a medically induced coma to stabilize his condition, allowing him to heal. Avery had shot him on the chest dangerously close to his heart, shattering a rib. The trauma to his chest caused severe internal bleeding and shock.

Strangely enough, my fever broke the very night I put it on. After that, I never had another serious illness. Now he wanted to take it from me and give it to Olivia, as if every memory attached to it meant nothing. When Ryan saw my silence, he added stiffly, as though he were doing me the courtesy of explaining himself. "Olivia has been weak lately. She will only wear it for a few days. Once she feels better, she will give it back." I pressed my fingers to the charm at my throat, then tore it free in one swift motion. Setting it on the coffee table, I slid it toward Olivia.