Lock You In My Heart Novel Novels & Stories

My heart softened. "Lorcan, no. I won't do that... I'm willing to help you overcome it." I smiled with dried tears on my cheeks. I shut my eyes when he kissed me there. He slowly stood up, i watched him hold the doorknob. "Later, baby." I was about to go near him when he suddenly shut the door and locked it. "What the fu-- hey! Lorcan, why did you lock this?!" I started panicking as i held the knob, it's really locked! "Lorcan, open this! Please!"

For the first time after she met him again, Lily felt her heart beat slightly at his heartfelt confession. He took a few steps near her caressing the brooch on his coat, "This, this is the most beautiful gift I have ever gotten." He mumbled looking straight in her emotional blue eyes. She breathed heavily when he grabbed her soft palm placing it on the brooch making her feel the uneven beating of his heartbeat which collided with the attached brooch each time it throbbed, "That's why, I am keeping it near my heart, the heart that belongs only to you." Lily's palm placed on his chest trembled as she hastily broke away from his grip.

S = 1 E = 5 L = 3 E = 5 N = 5 A = 1 I wrote it down on a piece of paper: 1 - 5 - 3 - 5 - 5 - 1. My heart pounded so loud I thought it would crack my ribs. This had to be it. I leaned forward and typed the numbers into the lock, one by one. Click. Click. Click. The last number slid in. I froze. Holding my breath. And then— Nothing. No release. No sound. No click. Just silence.

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.

Every creak of the old floorboards beneath her felt like a scream. “He didn’t leave,” Cass said under her breath. “Men like that don’t vanish.” “No,” Leo agreed. “They reposition.” The sound came then—barely audible, but unmistakable. A scrape against metal. A subtle weight against the fire escape outside. Cass’s pulse spiked. She grabbed the nearest blade from her desk drawer, cold steel anchoring her as adrenaline surged. Leo’s eyes found hers in the gloom, wordless agreement passing between them. The lock on the window rattled.

“But I’m still allowed to dislike it.” That warmth in me moved again despite everything. I reached for the book. The lock looked the same as before, smooth and shut and waiting with that tiny sharp point hidden in plain sight. I pressed my finger to it more carefully this time, braced for the sting. It came a heartbeat later. Quick. Sharp. Familiar now. A bead of blood welled and touched the lock. Ronan’s whole body tightened. The book opened.

Terror surged through me when I realized all this. No. I couldn't be locked up here… I had wanted to finalize the divorce tomorrow… Forcing myself to calm down, I softened my tone and pleaded with Zane. "Fine, I did it. I admit my mistake and swear I'll never try to hurt her again. Can you please let me go?" However, as the words left my lips, the last lock clicked into place. Once Zane was sure I had absolutely no way of escaping, he abruptly threw the keys aside. Then, he cupped my face in his hands. His bloodshot eyes burned with an anger I had never seen in him before.

I glanced at my bed, and that's when I saw my diary, which I had locked away in a secluded place, flipped open with the last page staring right at me. My eyes skimmed the words written in bold font and with a strange handwriting, which was undoubtedly Erin's. YOU WILL NEVER WIN HIS HEART, I ASSURE YOU, BECAUSE HE WILL SEE YOU AS A SLUT. WATCH AND SEE HOW IT HAPPENS

I’ve dated nothing but jocks my entire life being with my childhood crush I’d promised I would marry when I grew up. Life is funny like that right? Here I am decades later having the man’s body but never his heart. I’m either delusional or just plain stupid. I didn’t great about being either of those things. Blake’s dick brushes against my center bringing me out of my thoughts. I moan out. “You should be right here with me. And not stuck in your own head.” He warns. Blake turns me to him and holds me in his arms. He slowly enters me. I bite back a moan. I came as soon as he was inside of me.

But I need to do it. If you do, they wanted me to call me crazy because of this mindset? Well, you're free to call me that. You can even slap me because I deserve that. I don't want to see him broken but I still want to continue my plan. MISSION: BREAK MY BOYFRIEND'S HEART. But... But how to break a heart? How to break his heart, I can't break his heart just like that, I love him so damn much… Suddenly, I saw Charles' face flashing in my mind…