Naruto Controls The Heartless Fanfiction Novels & Stories

I said "why can't I understand apple he is just a playboy he plays with girls he never had any serious intentions towards anyone but my stupid heart is behaving weirdly due to this stupid heart iam becoming crazy" it caresses its paw on my hand as consoling me I asked "can I control this stupid heart what's wrong with me currently why he revealed his secrets to me why he is making my heart heavy I can't carry this burden I need to concentrate myself and I need to control myself because he is just a playboy and flirt who knows if he had any bad intentions I should stay in my limits am I right apple" it is just looking g at me weirdly I made apple to sleep beside me and I too slept soon I went

If only he knew how vicious and brutal cat shifters are, he wouldn't stand near those freaks even if he didn't try to restrain himself. I try to buck up my hips, hungry for more contact, but Lazarus quickly pulls back and raises an eyebrow. "Excuse me, are you trying to gain control, kitten? Let me make one thing clear, and one thing only- I'm the one in control," he straightens his body and bites his lip as his eyes follow the droplets of sweat between my breasts. A smirk spreads across his lips as I pout at the loss of contact. "Okay, maybe a few more things in this case," he adds and hovers over me, pressing his lips to my lower belly.

I complained like a kid. He moved closer to me and whispered huskily after clasping my face. "If I don't punish you, how will you learn to follow every rule? I told you that I have my ways to control you, Butterfly." As his breath caressed my lips, electricity coursed down my spine, our proximity is making my breath heavy and accelerating my heartbeat. "You're controlling me because I'm letting you control me." I said sassily and got an unexpected reply from him. "I second you, as it only became possible because of you. Thank you for fulfilling my intense desire of controlling you, Butterfly." He thanked me from the core of his heart, softly caressing my cheeks with his thumbs and gazing at

Nina’s grip tightened around my heart, and I felt it falter, the rhythmic beating slowing under her grasp. She twisted her hand, and with a sickening crunch, she tore my heart free from my chest. I gasped, blood bubbling up from my throat, spilling from my lips. I could feel the life draining from me, the warmth seeping away as my heart—my very essence—was ripped away. My body convulsed, collapsing to the floor in a pool of blood and gore. Nina held my heart in her hand, watching it beat weakly, the last vestiges of life fading from its surface.

His intense stare had me pinned down to my spot. "Are you scared of me?" "Huh? Uh... I..." "I'm younger than you, you know." "That's what I've been thinking. You're younger than me, but you always want control over me. You always manage to get it too." I wasn't sure whether it was a pout I had on my face or a frown. It was more like a frown; I guess—definitely a frown. He bit his lower lip and stared at me a little too long, his head tilted to aside.

I had a lot of anger within me and I can't seem to control it, I just wish I could do something or kill someone. I suddenly feel something taking over my body, I can't control my body . I moved closer to Hunter uncontrollably, is someone else controlling my body , what's happening to me. I tried stopping my legs,I feel like am shut out of my body or my body isn't mine, why is everything complicated when it comes to me. I can't control my body now, it controls me. I stared at Serena body lying on the floor with blood making its way out of her chest.

But it seemed to have no effect on the heartless man who had decided already to leave her with scars. "Give it to me, kitten. I will make you feel like he has never done so." His breaths against her neck were like thorns piercing into her skin. "Tell me that you are enjoying it." He demanded. "Tell me that I make you feel better than he does." It was then that Ayla realized that he was too lost in his twisted, sick mind to stop now. She could only pray to the heavens up above and to whatever God who was listening to her to make it all stop.

His fingers closed around hers, and in an instant, he invaded her mind, making those stunning golden orbs go wide with shock as he tried to delve deep into her psyche and control her. To his surprise, he felt her resist him. In all his eight hundred-plus years, he had never had a female do that; it was more usual that they fell willingly into his control. His red eyes darkened with desire. This was interesting; he loved a challenge, and it seemed this little morsel was going to prove one. He probed harder, seeing into her mind as she frantically built walls to stop him in a desperate bid to stop him taking control of her. The smile on his face grew wider as her beautiful eyes grew wider, and

Nut said, voice low, “he’s aware of their presence. He’s tense. You’ll need to control your… instincts.” I exhaled, wolf growling low. Control was a fragile thing tonight. My hands flexed into fists at my sides. “I know,” I said, voice low, controlled. “But he’s mine. Not yet, not fully, but he’s mine. And they will not touch him.”

As the last blow hit, it bent and turned into a wave of pure harmony that beat to the Silver Heart's own beat. A cloud darker than the molten black rose from the earth's depths just as hope began to grow. The master hissed, and his voice was raging with hate and anger: "Foolish Moonbound... do you really think control is enough? I haven't finished yet; the real end is still to come!"