Lily Can You See My Heart Novels & Stories

She sighed. “Wait, can you heal cancer?”He asked. “My blood can heal anything, Ryan.” Lily sighed. “Wow, you are gifted. I knew that you were special but I didn't think that you were this special.” Ryan smiled. “Can you keep this a secret for me? I really need this to be kept a secret. No one can know about it, okay?” She asked and he nodded. “I cross my heart,” he said and did it. “Why are you crossing your heart.” Lily chuckled.

My heart skipped a beat, my tears moist right then. I dropped to a crouch and held him, pressing my ear against his chest again. I could hear his heartbeat, thumping powerfully through his thin shirt. It was such a familiar sensation. It was Stan's heartbeat. As I closed my eyes, my tears flowed ever so quietly. We stayed like that for a while, and as I wiped my tears, I held Nathan firmly in my arms once more. "Please live a good life with Stan's heart." - Nathan walked with me to the gates of the orphanage, but I never once turned to look at him again.

“And she would be so proud of the little girl you’re becoming. Strong and kind. The kind of person who notices when mummy cries at night.” Lily pulled back just enough to study my face. Her eyes, the exact same shade of blue, bluer each second, like Sebastian’s when he stared deeply into my soul. And for a second I thought she could see right through the whole story I built around us. No Sebastian and the pack, his scary mum and no moon that decides our fate. Just me, Lily, and this small house I had filled with plants and secondhand books to keep the silence out. “Does daddy miss us too?” she asked, so quiet I almost missed it.

Watching us care. My heart slams violently against my ribs. “This isn’t romantic,” I say, tears burning my eyes. “This is insane.” “Lily,” he says softly now, dangerously soft. “If that bullet has to hit someone, it’s not going to be you.” I shake my head violently. “You don’t get to decide that.” “I already did.” I step around him, forcing myself into his line of sight, my hands shaking as I press them flat against his chest. I can feel his heartbeat—strong, fast, alive.

Davis take care of his son. My eyes burn from the acid-like tears forming at the base of my eyelashes. My vision blurs as the tears appear. But, I don't let them shed. I don't let a single one trail down my face. I don't give my body the satisfaction of making me cry. "And who are you," The officer with the name tag saying Reynolds asks? "My name is Lily, Officer Reynolds," I reply. "Are you Lily Green? The girl from the I*******m egging video that was posted yesterday?"

She’s the one who gains control and I’m here just to be the watcher. When I saw them again in front of Cattleya’s house, my heart leap, I even tried to reach out to them. Somehow, I knew, they couldn’t hear anything, and now, in front of them is Cattleya, there is no luna Hyacinth anymore.

He didn’t have a beating heart before, but I could feel his life force drain as the pool of blood beneath him grew. Kiera rushed over, making quick work of getting my shackles off. Silver didn’t affect her in the way that it did me, and I was thankful that Wyatt had brought her along. As soon as I was free, I leaped to where Wyatt was still curled in a ball. I leaned forward, but couldn’t hear the beating of his heart. He can’t be gone. I didn’t feel our bond break. My fear is clouding my thoughts. That’s why I can’t hear his heart. That’s what it has to be.

Chapter 48 Lily ran into her room and locked the door with a raising heart and her mouth full of smiles. Leaning on the door, with her right hand placed on her chest, she felt how her heart was beating fast. “Is anyone chasing my sweetheart?” Came a voice, she lifted her head and met those enchanting eyes full of mischief. She gasped loudly seeing how majestically Eric stood with his arms crossed on his chest and in a beautiful t-shirt projecting his marvelous biceps.

Not that she could, for an arm curled around her waist and pulled her to himself. "I love you, Lily." The rings in her head halted, the racing heartbeat slowing in a minuscule second, the nerves toning down their effect. Of course, she should have known; how did she not catch onto this early enough? The desperation, anger, and turmoil—only one person could wreck a life this bad. "...Lily" She felt her heart wrench from the disappointment; at the same time, the contempt grew. What didn't they all see through her facade?!