Novel Heart Novels & Stories

Plus, I use my phone to write so some letters might get in the way of words they aren't supposed to be. For supporting me by reading my story(ries), I really love you for that. Seriously, I love you genuinely for that. You can please leave a nice review on this book with a good rating if you want to (your reviews make me happy and love you guys more). If you haven't checked my other books out on Goodnovel. You can please do so. Here are their titles: – His Obsession. – Crossed Paths. I'll be starting a new novel titled 'Heart of My Other World' (not totally certain about if it's the next one). It's going to be a fantasy story in a unique way and I hope you'll love it.

"I'm still here. Still fighting." "Always fighting." He kisses my forehead. "That's my girl. Never surrendering." The title of our story, I think hazily. The Heart That Wouldn't Surrender. Even when bodies break and hope feels dangerous, we keep choosing each other. Keep choosing to fight. A nurse appears, checking vitals, adjusting IVs, explaining things I'm too drugged to fully process. Pain management. Infection risk. The seventy-two-hour window where rejection is most likely. Immunosuppression medication that will make me vulnerable to every virus and bacteria in existence.

Thanks to all of you who read this book to the very end. Novel may not remember anything, but her heart knows she belongs to Alexei. Love is beautiful, and I hope each of you finds a love that fills your heart with happiness—a love your heart can recognize even when your mind cannot. Thank you all for your support. You can also check out my other book, I'm Your Brother's Wife, Dear Ace. Thank you! 😊

on it—introducing enough biological noise and chaotic activity to cause the station’s simple logic-loops to crash. Audrey watched from the "Great-Canopy" of the new Novus. The planet was no longer a secret fortress; it was the "Heart-Hearth" of the galaxy. The "Sea of Glass" had become a "Universal-Library," where anyone from any world could come to "Record" their story. It wasn't a museum of "Perfect-Stills," but a "Living-Archive" of change.

“Do the Blood Moon pack have something to do with these rumours of yours?” “I–“ he cut himself off. His chest stirred, in the very place he had thought would never ache or lust or love ever again. Something snapped into place beside his heart: an echo of his own heartbeat, thumping out a secondary rhythm alongside his own. It settled, warm and soft as summer rain down his breastbone.

" I frowned at her while she shook her head in fear. "No sir, she is not feeling quite well so she won't be able to report today." She dropped the bombshell the same time my heart skipped a bit. "What the hell happened to her?" I hollered with eyes as wide as a saucepan. "She is suffering from a heart disease." She knotted her hands together. "What the hell are you talking about?" I slammed my fist on her table, making her panic. "Her boyfriend broke her heart so she is mentally unstable and she is nursing her heartache." She looked at the floor, fear evidently written on her.

Her hands explored his masculine body and started kissing every inch of him. To my readers: Greetings! I'm Zen and a new author here in Goodnovel. How do you find every chapter of my story? Please let me know your thoughts by commenting down below. Thank you and God bless you all! Stay safe everyone! Love you all. By : Zen

Slowly, she nodded, pushing the Heart’s whispers to the back of her mind. With great effort, they moved toward the Heart, the power in the room growing with each step. The runes on the floor began to glow brighter, and the air crackled with energy. The closer they got, the more Elena could feel the Heart’s influence, but she held on, pushing through the fog in her mind. As they reached the pedestal where the Heart rested, Elena’s heart pounded in her chest. She could feel the entity inside, stirring, aware of their presence. The Heart was not just an artifact—it was a prison. And the creature inside was beginning to awaken.

Otherwise, I’ll come after you. —None of that, kiddo! I leave the two of them and go to my office. When I arrive, I see a box on top of the desk. When I open it, I get a scare: inside, there’s an animal’s heart, with a note: I’m very close! I close the box quickly and throw it in the trash, feeling a chill run down my spine.

I could see it was something big. -I said, "Open it without fear. It's something nice and I think you'll love it," my now boyfriend told me. I opened it very carefully, so as not to break the wrapping. They were books, you could see them clearly. When I took them out of the wrapping paper, I saw that they were law books. I wanted to be a lawyer and the most expensive books were right there in front of my eyes. Now that was the best gift in the world. I was going to read them from head to toe. With so much joy inside I ran to hug him.