My Head And My Heart Novels & Stories

With so much joy inside I ran to hug him. I think for a moment I felt happier than ever. He made me happy. I couldn't just let him go. He was the love of my life and after all the things that happened there we were, together, like two lovebirds. He was nervous to go downstairs and meet my brother. And at the same time tell him he was my boyfriend again. He was making all those efforts for me and I was so grateful. We finished walking down the stairs together and as we both expected my brother was there waiting for us.

would it? Harper's soul recoiled from the words being spoken around her. She heard them as though from underwater, the roaring tide of grief and fear drowning out all else. She stared blindly as Brenna pressed a tissue into her frozen hands. Images flashed like lightning - the shy boy who'd stolen her heart, their unborn baby's tiny grave, a mountain cabin littered with ruined dreams. Joy and sorrow, forever intertwined. Was this how their story ended?

Without a word to Amber, she yelled her husband’s name, “Ha-rry!” Harry was upstairs when he heard the door slam as well. He was rushing down the stairs when he heard his wife scream his name. He started to respond, “Honey, are you al…” His voice trailed off as he looked at Amber’s face. His wife whispered two words, “She knows.”

My heart banged against my ribcage and the only thing I could hear was the blood rushing my head. This man will be the death of me, I thought to myself. And I’m falling for this doofus.

" Sorry. I got lost in thought again." I know what I need to say. No matter how much I loved both of them, one stood higher than the other. I said I loved both of them but I only have one heart. It could only belong to one. " I love Ryder. It's him. From the day I stepped into my new house and meet him as a neighbour." I let the truth out to her and heard my voice say it loud. I have kept it to myself for days and now it has to be known to both of them.

Once she got to her room, she slammed the door shut behind her and pressed her back to it, breathing like she just ran a marathon. Inside his suite, Nathan ran a hand through his hair and groaned into his palm. In two separate rooms, miles apart in body but not in thought, both whispered the same thing in different tones: “My heart.”

Whenever I talked about modern civilization, with cars, ships, and airplanes, his eyes would light up with longing. Watching him, I felt an endless ache in my heart. I was once drained by love and heartbreak in the city, but all the way across the globe, people were using every ounce of strength just to survive. Occasionally, I would ask Zephyr to take me on little walks, and he would gladly show me around.

"Didn't you already buy this place?" I asked. Chase looked surprised. "You know about that?" I nodded. He smiled bitterly and shuffled to his bedroom. "Ugh, I'm heartbroken. This hurts like hell. This place is where we first met—I only bought it because it's got sentimental value. Now, it's turned into a place of heartbreak. Cutie pie, why did you steal my heart and then reject me?" As he shut the door behind him, his thoughts faded.

Digging deeper into my mind, past Ashe's thoughts, I tried to listen to both my heart and my head but they were pulling me in opposite directions. As the pressure built and pressed onto me, I had to make my decision.

"When the heart longs for its love, the eyes see it. The heart beats with anticipation but the mind says it's a lie. The eyes see it again and the heart keeps pounding. The mind finally gives in and says it is the truth." "W–What are you doing here, Mr. Hudson?" Eve stepped aside as the man approached her. "And when the mind says it's the truth, things become clear. Inside and out, we are one. My heart, soul, and body, belong to no one but you."