Novel Hearts Novels & Stories

Sunny's POV Parker and I were sharing the same bed but seem like a wall has been built between us. I could feel the awkwardness in the air. Honestly, I am not used to this. This is the first time that someone had confessed his feelings to me. I'm shocked as hell. Even my heart kept on beating so loud and I'm afraid Parker would hear it. He occupied the space beside the wall and I took the side within the edge of the bed. I knew that both of us are still wide awake. I am blaming my heart for this. It kept on beating an exaggerated way. Should I be afraid of having a heart attack? I guess so.

It wasn’t till I was safe inside did I hear his engines start and his car drive away, along with it went my hope. I leaned against the closed door, sighing to myself in the darkness of the room. How'd we learn to break our own hearts so terrified that someone else might?

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.

She didn’t want to tell Joey that this one simple sentence had changed her world more than she was willing to accept and that she was terrified that her heart was losing its claws, its weapons, and its hunger for blood in the battle against Zander. Joey’s eyes crinkled, and she was so focused on the confusion and awe in them that it didn’t even register that he was laughing. Not just laughing—hooting. Holding his stomach and everything. “No, come on, no. Your friend didn’t mean your heart is a lonely hunter. She meant the book The Heart is a Lonely Hunter by Carson McCullers. Maybe it was her favourite. The author was twenty-three when she wrote it. Your age.” He looked at me pointedly, like

That night Mahira and Tazz both had a restless night, one with anxiety and other with excitement, only fate knew the game it was to play with two innocent hearts the next day. One in Pain, one in Pleasure, how can one same heart have two feelings in it... All Hearts !!

He watched her, his expression unreadable. Novah looked down at her hand. Unmarked. Strong. Capable of violence. Capable of… protection. The realization was a shockwave. This fury, this aggression… it wasn’t just madness. It was *hers*. Her wolf’s answer to violation, to helplessness, to the threat against her pack. It was raw, untamed, terrifying… but it was *power*. Ashton’s words resonated with new meaning: *"She is the heart. The heart of our future."* Not a fragile, broken thing. A heart that could beat with fury. A heart that could fight.

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She stood there with her eyes slightly lowered, looking lost in thought and not moving. The old me would probably have been on edge, my fingers trembling in an unbearable mix of hope and heartbreak. I would have been suffocating from the bitter feeling of knowing the girl I cared about with all my heart was still hung up on another guy. But now, the feeling wasn't as strong. I didn't want to watch them, so I followed Samuel and his friends to the card table. A few rounds in, I had lost a decent amount of cash. Irritated, I excused myself and stepped out into the hallway for a smoke.

“Why do I always get left behind? “ She got up and started running outside towards the cottage, she locked herself in and went to her old room. She just couldn’t bear it, she thought she was strong but having a broken heart and a close relative dying, she was crumbling inside. She just huddled in a corner looking up at the photo frame on top of her side table.It contains a photo of her and her parents, it was a picture of peacefulness and happiness. Beside that is a photo of Ami and her uncle, she grabbed the photo and pressed it to her chest. There was a loud pounding at the door but she ignored all sounds and reminisced all her happy memories with her uncle. He acted as her mother and fath

He spoke with a huge genuine smile plastered on his face. Hello my dear readers. Welcome to another book of mine. This is a dark romance novel so beware. I will not be updating this book frequently as I will be focusing more on three hearts. Thanks for understanding and I hope you liked the chapter. Don't forget to like, comment and follow my page. Till then. Adios.