One Love Heart Novels & Stories

My boyfriend said he had been connected to a system that let him see how much other people needed him. The first thing he did was ask me with tears in his eyes, "Your number is only 30. Don't you love me?" I told him, "Just because I don't depend on you doesn't mean I don't love you." After that, whenever it rained, he would hold an umbrella over his secretary and even drive out of his way to take her home. When I asked him about it, he would say, "Don't overthink it. Her number is high, so I know she needs my help." One day, I was sick and stuck in bed, but he chose to go shopping with his secretary. "Your number is low, but she's in more urgent need of me. I'll go shopping with her first,

And I know that I am standing in front of two hundred people with my hands still shaking inside my clutch, and I cannot let anyone see that. He reaches me. He stops. Under the ceiling lights, with the crystal elements throwing fractured rainbows across his jacket, Liam Hart lifts the Heart of the Kingdom and places it around my neck. The weight of it settles against my collarbone — heavy, warm, forty carats of ruby and a hundred and fifty diamonds catching every angle of light in the room. It feels like something alive. Like something that has its own gravity. "My love," he says quietly, loud enough for the front rows but pitched for me, "I'm sorry. I wanted to surprise you. I didn't expect

Simon couldn’t understand what she was referring to, he just kept shaking his head with refusal not accepting her decision. When she placed the ring in his hand putting out it from her finger, he felt like she ruthlessly ripped his heart out of his body and placed it on his palm. Yes, the ring is his ripen heart with dripping blood. She didn’t understand him. Finally, the thing happened which he was afraid of, he is losing his first love. He knew it, she will close her heart once she finishes listening to me and the same she did. It took years to confess his true feelings to her and to his surprise she has accepted him to give a chance to enter in her heart. But in the end, he lost the only

“Izzу, hоw can you еvеn thіnk that? I’ve juѕt tоld уоu hоw уоu mаkе mе fееl, аnd you think I’m now turnеd оff by уоu? You evoke ѕо much раѕѕіоn іnѕіdе. I аm without a shadow оf dоubt tоtаllу, completely, hеаd over hееlѕ іn love with уоu.” “Rеаllу?” I asked ѕtіll unсеrtаіn. I wаѕ still waiting for thе mоmеnt that I’d wаkе uр from thіѕ аmаzіng dream. “Yеѕ, rеаllу, thіѕ іѕ уоurѕ.” He grаbbеd mу hand, directly рlасіng it оvеr his hеаrt. “Mу hеаrt wіll оnlу е vеr belong tо you. It wіll оnlу еvеr beat fоr уоu. Only уоu will have thе роwеr tо brеаk іt, іtѕ entire fate rеѕtѕ wіth you.”

Remi said with no emotions at all. Scarlet pouted and said, "Pfft. Now anyways, you've been giving her a lot of attention lately." Scarlet is now curious about what the two are up to these days. "Am I?" Remi never gives a damn about her actions. She hasn't realized it yet? Scarlet got suspicious. "Maybe because I'm....bored?" Remi crossed her hands while watching Chloe at the distance getting all crowded by her classmates. Yep, she's stupid enough to realize her feelings. Scarlet thought but she wanted to give Remi a hint, "Well, it's like what my mom used to tell me, you'll never realize how much you like someone until they're the only one who's on your mind."

I snapped, the tears spilling over my lashes again, but my tone was resolute. "But just because Agatha and I are hurting right now does not mean my heart is a revolving door. It doesn't mean I am just going to move on with another person because things got difficult. Agatha Nguyen is my fiancé. She is my first love, my only real love, and even if we shatter each other into pieces, every single piece of my heart still belongs entirely to her. I am not leaving Manila, Beatriz. And I am definitely not leaving her." [AGATHA NGUYEN]

Still, my heart ached at how he didn't put any effort into hiding the disdain in his voice. Instead of dying, I had been transported ten years back in time. Suppressing the sour sensation bubbling in my heart, I stared unblinkingly at the face that I had been longing to see for the last decade. "I know that the one you love is Emily. She's the one you want to marry, right?" James frowned slightly, his eyes growing wary. "What does it matter if you know? I'm warning you. You better not try any funny business behind my back, or I'll—"

"The room is soundproof for reasons like this. Be as loud as you want, baby. No one will hear you." He thrusts sharply, causing a loud moan to escape as my eyes roll back. His pace was almost painful. I kiss him roughly just as my orgasm rips through me. My legs start to feel like jelly. He releases a soft moan as he slows his pace. I lay my head on his shoulder as I pant aggressively. "I love you," I breathe. He kisses my shoulder blade. "I don't have a problem giving you another lesson on what's yours if you would like?" I let out a small chuckle.

The pieces scattered to the floor like a silent snowfall. He froze. His eyes dropped to the pile of torn paper. His pupils contracted, and his lips moved, but no sound came. The room was quiet enough to hear the IV dripping. My heart was in pieces too, scattered past any chance of picking back up. "Ethan, I don't need your one percent of love." His chest heaved. He yanked the door open and walked out, slamming it behind him with a crash. His voice came through the door, and what he said turned my blood to ice.

My heart skipped a beat, my tears moist right then. I dropped to a crouch and held him, pressing my ear against his chest again. I could hear his heartbeat, thumping powerfully through his thin shirt. It was such a familiar sensation. It was Stan's heartbeat. As I closed my eyes, my tears flowed ever so quietly. We stayed like that for a while, and as I wiped my tears, I held Nathan firmly in my arms once more. "Please live a good life with Stan's heart." - Nathan walked with me to the gates of the orphanage, but I never once turned to look at him again.