Leading With Heart Novels & Stories

I said coldly, “then learn this: impressions matter. They show the person you're dealing with that you're either confident or vulnerable enough to be taken advantage of.” He swallowed. “Understood.” “I’m leaving,” I said, turning. “Let me know when the event is over and where the Minister wants to meet for dinner.” But I had barely taken a step when something from the speakers caught my ears. “Now, we’ll invite upon Emma Richards, the lead architect at Estudios del Sol.” I froze. The name echoed in my head like someone had dropped it from the ceiling. I turned slowly to Harry. “What name was just mentioned?”

Suddenly, the door swung open with a loud creak, prompting her to instinctively cover her ears in trepidation. Utkarsh, clad in a black shirt and jeans, entered the room bearing a birthday cake. With infectious enthusiasm, he approached Hiya ,singing, "Happy birthday to you... happy birthday to you... happy birthday, dear Hiya... many-many happy returns of the day!" As he drew closer, her breath seemed to synchronize with his steps. There was an almost ominous aura about him, and an inexplicable fear seized her. In response, she unconsciously started stepping backward, maintaining a cautious distance as he advanced. The closer he came, the further she retreated until her back met the unyield

He noticed her reaction and gently blew air onto her burn… When Hazel felt his cool breath on her hand, she looked at Timothy’s side profile, and her heart fluttered. Her heart was going crazy…

I didn't like the CEO, but I was desperately in need of his money. "Brooks CEO's bride-to-be to be unveiled soon." Staring at the card I got earlier, I took a heavy sigh, placed it in my bag, and made my way out of the building.

She could taste their shared breath, feeling the thud of their combined heartbeat. Her lips were soft, almost silken, and pillowy against his own. He could feel the soft tickle of her breath beneath his nose, fingers carding through her hair as they breathed each other in. Bianca passionately bit his lower lips, his lips were so warm and fluffy that she wouldn't wish to let go. Their minds became blank as they were fulfilling their heart's desires.

She kept smiling happily, resting her head on his hard, warm chest. When Aurora smiled with her heart beating happily, Darius was busy plotting evil plans in his mind. During this week, he kept seducing her with his charms. He treated her gently, was kind to her, cared about her. He made her heart melt and flutter. He made her love him like crazy.

The alpha asked. "Nothing yet, my Lord. But I assure you that I will know soon. Stark is already in lobe with me and has confessed that he is the leader of the werewolf hunters. Just a bit more time and I will know everything." I said. "Why are you sounding so nervous? A Luna should never be or sound nervous. Ever." The alpha said. "I'm off." The alpha said. You cannot believe the kind of relieve that I felt right now. The alpha turned around and was about to run off but then stopped.

"You are and always will be the most beautiful thing I have ever seen in my life, I love you." ( the image of a golden pink heart) After reading it my hands started shaking and I dropped the card on the floor my heart started beating fast and I took in my hands my Florentine heart charm, which was the gift from that person I loved so much. "It can't be, this is not happening I am hallucinating, I am dreaming is this possible," I said out loud. When I heard a voice I thought I would never hear again in my life. "Hello, beautiful you missed me"...

He knew it was going to be the most important step for them as well. Garett settled into the bed as she fell asleep in his arms. He knew that she trusted him to lead her in the right direction. He needed to think and plan for everything that could go wrong. The life he wanted to have was within his grasp, and he was going to hold on to that with everything he was.

His baritone asked authoritatively. "I will rush to prepare it, sir." I bowed and rushed out of the office with my heart beating so hard. I couldn't tell if my heart was beating out of fear or out of physical attraction, but I will prefer the former. The last thing I need is having a crush on my irresistible yet arrogant boss. The aroma of the coffee soon wafted the air when I served him his hot steaming coffee. I stood still waiting for his next set of instructions while he typed away.