Not For The Weak Hearted Novels & Stories

My heart felt like it was breaking for Zaine hearing him share those words. What must he be going through within his mind to be thinking like that? I knew his mind did not process things the same as my own, but this was crushing. No man should be left feeling like this. Especially not him. He had Alpha blood running through him. He was expected to be strong, so I knew how hard he battled with this feeling of not being strong enough... “You are not weak.” I tried hard to reassure him. “None of what you are feeling is weakness.”

“Can I come see you? Let’s talk in person.” Camille did not hesitate. “That's unnecessary. My answer won’t change, no matter whether we're in front of each other or not.” Jameson was not ready to give up. “Then I’ll wait until you come back. I’ll pursue you all over again. This time, I’ll do it right. I’ll make sure all of South City… The whole country—no, the entire world knows how much I love you. I just—”

“ i don’t think it’s stress , i really woke up like there was a huge brick on my chest , i need to be checked “ “ Trust me because you have it doesn’t mean it’s going to start eating you little by little , when it’s time , we will put you in bed rest but from what i have seen , you seem strong but with a weak heart “ “ A weak heart …” i muttered. “ Don’t over think it , it’s stress …” Stress? He was right though…i haven’t taken the medications for a while and a lot has been going on . I hung up and stared at the folded napkin in my hand, my chest tightening. If this was just stress, then why did it feel like something worse was waiting to happen?

“You would like me to meet him?” she asked softly. “Yes,” Garrett replied as he brushed her off her face. The silence filled the room as they stared at each other in the low light of the room now. The couch was near the furthest place in the room from the light in the corner of the room. Though it was open, this was a corner that was just for him to relax and unwind during the day. He knew the placement was off, but it worked for him. “I think you, out of everyone in the world, need one person who can show you how to love again.”

Asher I woke up sweating profusely and my heart beating really hard and fast. I was so scared and it felt like I was having a heart attack. I wasn’t sick before going to bed but the dream I had was so scary and it just did a lot of things to my mental heart.

] [It's an A-rank cursed item that targets congenital weaknesses! [These players are disgusting! They exploited her kindness!] [It's over. They're going to use her heart condition against her!] "Hand over your Tarot cards and those artifacts," Brad threatened. "Or this 'Heartbeat Hourglass' will make your heart explode." "We did our research on you," another player sneered. "Congenital heart disease, right? This item will put an infinite strain on your heart." "Why?" The word was a choked whisper. I stared at them, my heart shattering. "I thought... we were friends."

The same touch that once calmed my nightmares after my first shift. “Love is not a weakness, Theorone. Not if it’s true. Your father fought it too, you know. Thought it made him soft. But your mother… she made him stronger. She made this pack stronger. A king without a heart becomes nothing more than a tyrant with a crown.”

“ She has a hole in her heart , she has a heart condition and she isn't supposed to be here at any time . Because any stress could lead to her passing out , and that is what we are trying to avoid , because there is still no heart donor for her , and even though we are number 10 on the list I don’t think it’s going to be our turn anytime soon . Dante walked away , while I watched his retreating figure from where I stopped . She had a fucking heart disease .

so far so good, she breathed within a sigh of relief and patted her back mentally Strength is not in body but in mind, keep that mind strong and sharp, All Hearts !!

Sensing the shift in his mood, his parents, keen to redirect his focus, initiated a conversation about various unrelated topics. _________ The morning had unfolded, with the sun illuminating everything in its path, yet Hiya's life remained shrouded in darkness despite the radiant dawn. Utkarsh, seemingly indifferent to her plight, had left for the office. Throughout the night, Hiya grappled with pain so intense that even standing seemed an insurmountable challenge.