Oops My Heart Went Oops Novelas e Histórias

Just like the one that has been disturbing me ever since. Then it popped up. I swiped off the screen. It was a video. My heart beat faster, I opened it “Oh! God!”

“She’s a melody unsung, a tune I long to play. And in her arms, I’m home, no matter where I stray.” Makayla watched Lilac closely, captivated by the gentle sincerity in her voice. Lilac sang without realizing it, a tender smile curving softly across her lips as the words spilled effortlessly from her. The space between them seemed to shrink, warmth humming like a comforting glow. “Her laughter’s soft as rain, it dances through the air, I breathe it in like sunshine, it catches me unaware.” Finally, Lilac sensed Makayla’s gaze. Her voice faltered, embarrassment coloring her cheeks rosy as she abruptly stopped mid-line. My ears drooped slightly, disappointed she’d ended the sweet serenade.

A mixture of gratitude and embarrassment settled within her as he gently wiped away her tears, creating a unique connection between two souls traversing through the unexpected twists of fate. The hazel eyes that had witnessed much silently communicated a profound understanding, leaving Hiya to contemplate the depth of compassion that had unexpectedly entered her life. She lowered her gaze, and he continued, "I am sorry... I know I shouldn't have done this, but you were crying nonstop for a long time, and I couldn't resist.” --------------------

“It was just that... my heart nearly... missed a beat and... it felt like it was... about to drop.” I couldn’t help but laugh. “Poppy, that heart of yours isn’t going anywhere. If it does, I’ll catch it.”

“You don’t want to overextend too fast. You might break something.” I coughed into my drink. Avery nodded like it was a legitimate business point. His fingers grazed higher. “You’re insane,” I whispered through clenched teeth. He leaned in. “And you’re hard.” God. This was not dinner. This was war. The waiter brought dessert. I excused myself with some lie about needing fresh air. I stumbled out onto the terrace, gripped the railing and tried to steady my heart. It was beating in places it shouldn’t.

At some point, Oliver had arrived as well. With shaking hands, he pulled back the white sheet. The instant he saw the disfigured face underneath, his legs gave out and he collapsed to the floor. "Dad, why isn't she moving?" His voice cracked. "Didn't you say we were going home?" Jeremy didn't answer. He just slapped Oliver across the face. I drifted over to Zayne and reached out to pat his head. My fingers passed through his hair. I couldn't touch anything. "Good boy," I said softly. "I've already seen it. You've worked so hard."

I just want this day to go without any hiccups This person has rock hard abs that I winced in pain, involuntarily. “Ouch!” I placed my palm over my forehead and looked up to see who I had bumped into. humph! It’s the arrogant TV star…. Don’t piss me off again, mister. I have had enough of your attitude. “You should watch where you are going next time.” I said and made to leave but of course, he pulls me back. “Someone is in a bad mood eh!?” He said with a smirk on his face.

she mumbled with confusion in her eyes as she picked the pink heart shaped card on Nelson's desk and checked the sender. " This... who is this person?" she mumbled as she checked the card over and over again but what broke her heart was the fact that someone else sent card the same day she wanted to send her letter... " Should I dispose this and drop mine?" she was confused with what to do. She wished to drop hers but she did not want her heart felt words to be compared with someone else but then again... she didn't want to betray someone else who was in love with Nelson too.

"Someone lost his life because of it..." She remembered the call and felt a wave of defeat wash over her. she remembered the call, “an ally he tagged me” she felt dead on her knees feeling defeated she fell to the floor. “Was this what he meant...but how?" Nothing seemed to make sense to Betty. Everything seemed like a maze, and she didn't seem to be getting close to the exit.

PROLOGUE Oops! I Slept in the Wrong Bed Some mistakes can be fixed with a simple apology. Some can be erased by simply forgetting they ever happened. But what if one mistake became the beginning of a story you never expected? Maeve Quinn Ramos is a hardworking, playful, and delightfully absent-minded college student who has just moved into a condominium near her university. Burdened by endless school requirements, sleepless nights, and a schedule that never seems to slow down, all she wants is to find a comfortable bed where she can finally get a good night's sleep.