Larass Heart Novels & Stories

Her pulse crashed harder, a relentless breaker slamming her ribs, shame coiling tight in her gut even as slick heat throbbed between her thighwanting this, fearing it would swallow her whole. She crossed the loft's scarred concrete floor, heels scraping faint grit underfoot, the air humming with their shared breath and the distant throb of city bass vibrating through the walls. Marcus closed the gap, his knuckles cracking like revving gears, towering frame eclipsing the king-sized bed draped in rumpled black sheets. "Clothes off, Lara," his deep rumble commanded, not a question, and her fingers fumbled her tank's hem, peeling it up. Cool air kissed her flushed skin, nipples peaking under the

Empty. Then the bottom drawer. Clothes. Then she paused. Pressed the back panel lightly. It didn’t move. But it felt hollow behind it. Her heartbeat picked up slightly. She didn’t say anything yet. Just stood still. Listening. Behind her, Malik appeared in the doorway. “I told you,” he said quietly, “once you start looking—” “I already started,” she interrupted. Then she pressed harder. A soft click. Not loud. But definite. Malik went still.

They were coming for the **Heart**. "Silas!" I called out through the roots. "They're coming! You have to stop them!" *“I can’t reach that high, Elara!”* Silas’s voice was strained, the sound of a forest being torn apart. *“I’m rooted! I’m part of the planet now! I can’t fight the stars!”* I looked at the console of the First Core. There was one option I hadn't used. A button that was labeled in bright, warning red.

“I already gave you a mouse pad that says that. Don’t get too cocky now.” Alex chuckled and passed me the last box. “This is your last present.” I took the small square box with trembling hands. I opened it and stared at the thing. “A mobile socket?” I whispered in confusion. “Engraved mobile socket.” Alex corrected. He pointed at the socket where the words ‘Hacker Girl ❤️ Rich Boy’ were engraved. I controlled the disappointment. “It’s-its nice.” I was busy staring at the socket that I didn’t notice him down on his knee.

She also felt what Lucian felt. Not long after, the doctor along with Horace walked into the room in a hurry. "Doctor! Please. Save my uncle," Lucian said in a panic as he stood up from the bed. "Y-yes, my king," the doctor replied and did as his king said. Lucian and Horace watched the doctor who was examining Luther, injecting medicine into his body with their worried eyes while Selina kept in tears. The doctor then stood up from the bed after he had finished treating Luther and stood facing them. "How is he?" Lucian asked into his eyes. "He's had a heart attack. I've done what I could. We'll have to wait until he wakes up," the doctor replied.

I coo softly, my heart swelling in my chest with inexpressible emotion. Life hasn't always been easy, but Berlioz has been here along every step of the way, a treasured and familiar sight. Reluctantly, I step out of bed, careful not to stir the sleeping tom cat. I run one hand along the wall to steady myself, my gaze lingering on my open closet. Deciding on an outfit isn't a complicated task, though my closet is stuffed full to the brim. I tend to drift towards the finer things in life, despite my...line of work. I take a few steps forward, letting my hands brush over the fabric of a few different items, then pull out a long, flowy black dress with a particularly high thigh split. Some may t

Drake just laugh sensing that I didn't believe me,I was glad he doesn't try to convince me I would have think he actually wanted me dead, seeing the way the Beast handle his favorite toy earlier who am I that the beast would hesitate to snap me or rip me apart? "Let's collect Sone shells to kill time and this time, Daniel is coming with us and Lauren is coming also" "Who's Lauren?" I asked. "She's Daniel's mate. She uses the shells to decorate stuff, she will tell you more"Drake answered. I couldn't wait to meet this Lauren girl, hopefully we could be friends. ********************* Just as I imagined Lauren and I got on pretty well, she told me we should hang out after my duties were over fo

Throughout this exchange, Melinda wore a facade of dejection, but upon hearing the word 'divorce,' her demeanor shifted. "Divorce!" she echoed, her eyes flashing with sudden interest. I couldn't help but laugh sarcastically. "Congratulations, Melinda. You've finally gotten what you wanted. Are you satisfied now?" A brief smile flickered across her lips, quickly masked yet revealing her internal victory. I tried to struggle, but it was useless. "Do you think you can just marry into the Hood Family and leave as you please?" Jeffrey taunted. "You were the one who demanded this marriage! You promised to love me forever. Have you tired of me so quickly?"

I gasp as she rips my top open, and she gasps, looking at me and back to my chest. “Lara,” I pant like I’ve run a marathon when Lara squats at my side. “It’s the heart scale. The betrayal will be stronger because of it.” I whimper as I feel it happen again. Why won’t he stop? It has been days, or maybe hours I can’t tell. I had to tell Lara and Pascha who I was when the shot hit the fan. They have promised like before to keep it secret. “Give her something.” Lara looks at me with worry in her eyes.

He found himself drawn to the soft hue of her pink lips, which only added to her already irresistible charm. As Marcellus gazed into Larisa's eyes, he felt his heart racing with anticipation. Despite her still being lost in thought, he couldn't resist the urge to move closer to her. Taking a deep breath, Marcellus leaned in without warning and placed his hands on her face, pressing his lips against Larisa's in a sudden, passionate kiss.