My Heart Is Yours Passion Novels & Stories

"Reyn, darling, maybe she's telling the truth? And after all, wasn't Ms. Valtara the one who rejected you back then? That's what led to the generous donor stepping in to give you a heart. Maybe we should help her out?" Her words sounded compassionate on the surface, but in reality, they were just a sharp reminder to Reyn of how I had once left him for money. His fury burned even brighter, his silver hair crackling with energy as though he were ready to tear me apart. "Help her? The Heart of Kindness, even if mechanical, is not something you're worthy of, Selena!" Then, his voice turned colder than ice. "Guards! Restrain her and take her with us!"

He dialed Riley’s number one more time and when it went to voicemail again, he sent probably the millionth ‘I love you, I am so sorry’ text message he had sent her. He took another big long pull off of the vodka bottle before he decided to send Erin James a fax. It had all the details of the club he and Riley were working on, with the name Manhattan Passion written across the top. He figured if his relationship with Riley was really over the name of what they had started together should at least reflect a little on what they had. He decided he would send her one last message before he left her alone.

And when you're finished, you're finished and you know, in between those quick breaths, bewilderment of the mind and fluttering of the heart; there's passion or there's nothing. And it was right here with me, all in the fucking palms of his sinful hands, all in his fucking eyes, all in his fucking mouth that takes more than you can fucking give. I couldn't have me more messed up. It's one thing to have a man in your heart but try desperately to let go because they are just too fucked up and you just can't handle it any longer but no matter how hard you try, you just know that they are still fucking there. Every single second of the day.

Aaron said. " Look at her being so loving with your child. Age is never a problem. Give your heart a chance. " Hope patted the younger's shoulder and Left. Aaron glanced at Irish who was swaying a little to make the pup in her arms fall asleep. He was singing a little and Aaron has to say that her voice was sweet. What Hope meant, Aaron knows it, but the omega is someone who is not into a serious relationship and at this point Aaron wants to date a potential mate.

I came hard, my pussy clenching around his cock, soaking him. We collapsed onto the bed facing each other, sweaty and breathing heavy. I smiled at him, completely satisfied. He leaned in, suckled my bottom lip gently, then pulled me closer. “You’re so beautiful,” he said. I blushed hard. My hand came up and my thumb brushing his lips. “And I’m yours.” He looked at me seriously. “I’m yours too.” My eyes widened. “Surprised?” he asked with a small grin. I shook my head, laughing softly with a shy smile, then buried my face in his chest. His heartbeat felt strong against my cheek.

Our tongues were on fire and each twist and curl was filled with passion that none of us can deny not feeling. And just when I was about to get deeply into it, Korn pushed me aside and sat up. “You should get going. Your parents would be worried.” “Oh really?” I asked, raising my voice in anger. “Can you deny you don't want me? Can you deny you don't like me?” “Chai, please.” “You have never cared about my parents opinion in my life so why now, Korn? What is wrong? You even avoid looking at me.” “Just go.”

THEO'S POV: Thinking back on our earlier passion, my heart was still pounding. It was nothing short of blissful. Claire shifted slightly in my arms, still fast asleep, her cheek pressed against my bare chest. I watched her with a smile on my face as her chest rose and fell in a steady rhythm of her breathing. My heart was still racing from the passion we had shared. I hadn’t felt that kind of passion in years—if ever. It wasn’t just lust. It was something else. Something that makes me feel like keeping her by my side forever..

Kenneth pulled her inside as the door opens and then use his foot to close the door. And in an instant, she was in his arms. Then he had her back against the wall, his lips grinding into hers. She felt the pleasure, as his lips probed, delved, sucked until she thought everything around her spinning. His lips do not linger in one place. He kissed her eagerly as if a very long time had passed before they meet again. That it seemed as if the blaze of fire that night between the two of them had not been enough for it. And to her amazement, she was returning his passion with fire all her own.

His lips brushing against my ear Our hearts beat as one I smile as tears of joy escape my eyes "Roman," I whisper. Love in my voice. "I love you too." Roman's lips meet mine. Soft and gentle. Our kiss sends shivers down my spine. Time stands still. The world fades leaving only us lost in our love. Roman's lips devour mine. Passion explodes between us. Our confession ignites an uncontrollable fire within us. We stumble to the ground together. Hands roaming, clothes shed Skin to skin. Our bodies entwined. Roman's touch sends shivers down my spine.

I didn't understand why he treated himself with such self-loathing. -I'm with you-I took her hands and placed her on my chest-do you feel this? I referred to my heart palpitations-I don't know what's happening to me, but I've missed you all this time, there's not a single damn second I don't think about you-I took a chance at that moment, I would be responsible for what was coming. I looked at his face which was doubtful of something, but apparently he was debating whether to tell me something or not.