Larass Heart Novels & Stories

He said to Elm, not long after he looks at me and gave me a warning, “Tomorrow, we really need to have the discussion, alright?” Five minutes later I finally have the peace and quiet that I need, taking a deep breath, while laying on the bed, thinking about how my life becomes such a mess. I was on my way to become a professional MMA fighter when the heart attack came and destroyed my hope. Having this new heart guarantee that no one will hire me as their fighter anymore, Who’s going to risk a fighter being passed out because of her new heart still needs to adjust itself? ‘I am sorry.’ The voice, or Luna Hyacinth, came around again, “Why do you say sorry to me?” I asked her, confused by her

Lara's heart skipped. What was going on outside? What about the guards? Suddenly the carriage was yanked open. Cassandra quickly drew her claws, ready to attack. It was him. The assassin. Lara's heart leaped. He had come to kill her. Cassandra growled and pushed him away from the door. He growled back and they start fighting. Lara was too scared to move. She didn't expect the assassin to be able to defeat the guards outside. They were in tens. How was he able to kill all of them?

There was a brief pause, but it was truly suffocating, adding to the oppressive darkness that accompanied her. "Kill all of Alvin's descendants. No exceptions. Got it?" Laras opened her eyes. Her breath was heavy. Sweat flooded her forehead and her whole body trembled. Her chest rose and fell rapidly as her breathing spiraled out of control. Her eyes darted around, making absolutely sure that she... was in her room? Oh God!

Lara looked at Ed like she was looking at a fool. “I can think of two things” Ed pursed his lips into an evil grin once he was enlightened “But I think, the one you are looking for should be - Heart.” Lara narrowed her eyes as she thought of what he said. She rolledh her eyes “Tsk…Tsk…. What a dirty mind?” “Since you figured it, yours isn’t any better.” Ed smirked. “Ha…. Ha…. ha….” Lara laughed heartily; she didn’t take any offense.

The man emitted a short and agonizing scream as Adams ripped out his heart, ending his life. Meanwhile, the other ten wolves engaged in their own brutal clashes—one taking on Lara, and the other Hendrick. Hendrick's opponent swiftly decapitated him, his head rolling off to the ground. Lara, however, proved more formidable, yanking the heart out of her assailant's chest...

Elara collapsed, Ellie sliding from her sling, and looked up as he bounded into the cave, his fur matted with ash but his golden eyes bright. “Done?” he panted. Elara held up the vial, now empty. “Done.” Lira stumbled in, grinning, an arrow still nocked. “Took you long enough. We were starting to think you’d decided to take a nap.” Ellie clapped, pointing at the dissolving heart. “All gone!” Elara laughed, pulling her into her lap. The mark on her wrist still burned, but it was fading, returning to its faint pink.

He never wanted to marry me. I pressed my lips together. My voice no longer shook. "Mr. Shaw, I think you've remembered wrong. Tracy is only one year younger than I am. She's seventeen this year. "Girls can be married off at fifteen. How is she 'too young'?" His back stiffened. He instinctively pushed Tracy away. Maybe he remembered. The first year of the shooting match, I was only fourteen. When he missed, I cried until my eyes turned red, begging him to shoot again.

Before Lars had reached home, he'd gotten a call from Cillian summoning him to the Department of Defense. Thus, he had run all the way back to the city from the northern suburbs. "This is—" Before Alfonso could introduce Sebastian, Lars smiled and stepped forward. "We meet again, Sebastian!" Alfonso looked surprised. He eyed the both of them and asked, "Do you know each other?" "Of course!" Lars exclaimed, looking at Sebastian in admiration. "Sebastian isn't just any young man. He's the successor of the Sacred Medicine Society."

He thinks that his love for her is to hurt her. For the first time, Lars felt ten years this long. Fortunately, God has eyes, Keelin is the little girl Cherub that day. No one knows how excited Lars was when he saw the necklace appear on Keelin's neck. He just wanted to rush in and love her, then tell her with all his heart. His desire to have her grows every second.

I whispered, the words slurring out of my mouth in a cloud of white mist. ​"I'll burn the whole fucking continent down," Elara promised, leaning her forehead against mine. She was shaking. The fearless Warlord was trembling like a leaf. "I'm not letting you go. Do you hear me? I fixed my shit. You don't get to die on me now." ​"Elara," I sighed, closing my eyes. I was so tired. The cold was seeping into my lungs. Every breath felt like inhaling crushed glass. "It's inside the heart. Fire... won't fix it."