Not For The Weak Hearted Novels & Stories

His scowl deepened eyebrows together in confusion. My heart leapt at his words. For an emotion that took only four letters to express, love was a huge, unmanageable thing. We didn’t know each other long enough to discuss the possibility of such a crushing emotion. Of course, we’d been snowed in together, and that was an incredible, indubitably intense experience, but to use that word so flippantly was unmanageable.

“Without one, you’d just be a machine, a cold leader, nothing more than a robot giving orders.” Jace shifted uncomfortably. “But what if that heart makes me weak?” Bernard shook his head. “No, Jace. The heart doesn’t make you weak, it makes you who you are, and if you decide I yourself that you’re weak, then yes, you’ll be weak, but if you embrace your strengths, then you become unstoppable.” Silence stretched, then Jace lowered his gaze, thinking hard on Bernard’s words. “Don’t be too hard on yourself,” Bernard added after a moment, then rose from the bed with a heavy sigh. “I’ll return soon.”

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A mixed of mint and meadow grass scent. “ Go away, Mister Gregor! I don't want to be rude to you. I'm not in the mood to speak to anyone. “ Danielle's voice was full of sorrow. Instead of following her request, Anthony went closer to her and gave her a warm embrace. “ I know how you feel. But please let me stay by your side.” Anthony felt sad to see her mourning and he doesn't want to argue with her either. Danielle didn't object when she was held by him in his

'Weak' is one word made of four alphabets but has shaken my whole life. Being an alpha wasn't easy for me, it ruined my innocence and made me the cruel man I am today, a heartless and cold-blooded monster who only knows to kill and punish, no love no warmth nothing ever resided in my heart when I possessed the leadership in my hands seven years ago, that day I left a weak and sweet Ajax back and became this.

“I’m not exactly in the habit of letting my health slow me down.” I raised an eyebrow, crossing my arms as I leaned back against the desk. "Mr. Hawke, I’ll do my best to help you. But I’d appreciate it if you understood that a heart condition isn’t something that can be fixed with the same speed you’d expect from your tech company. It requires patience, care, and commitment."

Amelia asked, another sob escaping her lips. “Because every researcher and witch I have spoken to say if this Heavenly Heart truly existed and was as powerful as I’m claiming, it would be almost impossible to take the heart and keep it beating once it leaves its vessel. It would be easier if it was an immature heart and in the vessel of an infant. Still filled with light and purity. But it’s since aged and is even more powerful than we could ever imagine. Only the most elite and strongest beings on the earth can successfully take this heart out,” Penny scoffed. Amelia gasped.

Cameron was standing outside Marissa’s door, trying to build the courage to ring the doorbell. After a deep breath, when he was about to touch the bell, someone called from behind, causing him to have a mini heart attack. “Cameron,” “Fuck! Marissa, you scared the shit out of me.” He exclaimed loudly, one hand on his heart and breathing deeply. “I am sorry, but why are you standing outside my door?” She asked him curiously. Today, Marissa was late coming home as she had to run to the grocery store, so it was unusual for her to see her student uncle standing in front of her doorstep in all his glory.

Doctor Go asked. I took a deep breath. George looked at me with a "rescue me with the response, I'm too weak to speak on my own right now" look. She's too weak to face such a situation that hurts our kids. I understand. It's normal for her since she has a weak heart for someone she loves. "Alright, Yael, could you go with your nanny outside and buy fruits for your sister?" I asked, lowering my body to be the same level as his.

I held onto my chest and took deep breaths. Fuck. This isn’t good. Why does my heart keep on beating like a hundred miles per hour?