Lock You In My Heart Novel Novels & Stories

My lips pressed against the sensitive skin of her neck, earning a little gasp before I pulled the choker around. "To whom do you belong, baby?" "You." Her voice was thick with emotion. "I belong to you, My Lady. My mind, my body, my heart are yours." "That's right. The choker reminds you that you are mine, and no one else's. And the heart shaped lock, it reminds you that Your Lady loves you and only you, and treasures you above all things." The lock clicked into place, and Aly gave a little moan. I'd practiced that speech in the mirror for a week, but with her here, trembling excitedly in front of me, I almost couldn't get the words out. I had to project confidence, though. For her.

Heat surged through me, wild and consuming, erasing the distance of lost years and unspoken wounds. I had missed this, the fire, the ache, the way his touch claimed every inch of me like I was never lost to him. His arms tightened, pulling me closer until I could feel the frantic thud of his heart against mine. For a fleeting moment, there was no past, no pain, only us, raw, broken, and still burning for each other. But just as I let myself sink into him, surrendering to the storm, a sharp click shattered the silence. The unmistakable sound of a lock turning.

"I know I have no right to ask for forgiveness... but please... just give me one chance to explain..." Explain? I stood up with a cold smile and walked to the window. He was kneeling in the rain, soaked to the bone, looking ten years older than he was. I reached inside myself, searching for that familiar ache of pity. There was nothing. Only a cold, dead stone where my heart used to be. Not even pity. "Please... just let me see you..." His voice drifted away in the storm. "I have things to tell you... about Bonnie... about the blood oath... about everything..."

I was about to approach him and offer help but an alpha came. “What the hell? Is he going to take advantage— oh! Nevermind.” I said as I turned my back because the male omega just kiss the alpha man but he avoided it. “I think they know each other.” I turn my back to go to where my cousin is but a hand suddenly stops me from going. “Who?” I ask myself as I turn around to see who asshole grabbed my hand. I don’t really like someone else touching me. “Hi, long time no see.” He smirked as if he saw something funny. “Miss Beatrice.”

It was a promise written in flame. “Let me in, Lila,” he murmured, his voice a dark, seductive rasp. “Not just into your apartment. Let me in here.” He released one of my hands and pressed his fingertips gently against my temple. “And here.” His hand slid down, his palm resting over the frantic, hammering beat of my heart. “Let me prove it to you. Every day. For the rest of our lives.” The last of my resistance shattered. I fumbled behind me for the door handle, my eyes never leaving his. The lock gave way with a click that sounded like fate. I pushed the door open and stepped back, pulling him with me by the hand he still held captive.

I couldn’t join him in the nap as all I could think about was my kiss with Luther, it was unexpected and yet I couldn’t stop thinking about it, and from all my crowded thoughts which filled only with Luther I fell asleep in Alpha DeClan’s arm. When I woke up he was no longer in bed and had left only for me to check the time and it was past morning…I stood up to walk out when I noticed a meal on the table and then my heart began to beat loudly and I rushed to the door but to my surprise it was locked. “He locked me in!!!” I yelled while pushing the door with all my strength but it didn’t budge.

That's when she saw something that burst her bubble of happiness. On the refrigerator door, a calendar reminded her that on that very evening, it would be the final of "The Key to the Heart." Sophie tried not to let it torment her too much because Nicholas had declared several times the night before that he loved her, and she knew he had been sincere. However, she was an adult woman and knew that love isn't always enough, that it doesn't solve everything, and it wasn't fair to expect Nicholas to change all his life plans, everything he had planned, just because she had reappeared in his life, and they had discovered that the supposed memories from the past were misunderstandings.

he screamed. Hopelessness washed over me as I watched the tip of the blade get closer and closer. I squeezed my eyes shut, but the pain that I expected to feel never came. I opened my eyes, only to see James shielding me. The knife had pierced his heart through his back, and blood leaked endlessly from his lips. "I'm… filled with so much regret… Katherine. If I had… cherished you… perhaps we… could have grown old… together…" He reached out a hand, wanting to caress my cheek, but in the end, it fell bonelessly to his side before it reached me.

My heart has been shattered to millions of pieces that I don't even know how to pick and gather them so I can mend it. Guilt creeps into my skin any time I think of it. Did someone tell Marvis I cheated on him? Did Marvis send spies after me and gave him the bad reports? Even if he had to do it, why did he break my heart on a fine Sunday dinner night? Questions like this and even more swirled in my brain with no response.

Her hands trembled as she turned the doorknob and saw that it was unlocked. She didn't want them to know she was there. With a gentle push, she created a tiny gap in the door, allowing herself to glance inside the room undetected. But how could she be detected when they were so engrossed in each other? The sight of their entwined bodies was a dagger to her heart, a painful betrayal that left her gasping for breath. She moved back swiftly, shock and horror evident in her eyes as she struggled to process the devastating scene. The image of them seared itself in her brain, one that she would never forget.