Open Eyes My Heart Novels & Stories

Wilson…My Wilson All the thoughts running through my head halted at that moment. I dare say all my sadness and anger also vanished Everywhere blurred, everyone vanished but I could distinctively hear the singing crew sing ‘Young and beautiful’ ‘Dear Lord when I get to heaven, would you let me bring my man? When he comes tell him that you'll let him in……father tell me if you can…..’ That also faded into the background as I panicked turned to look at Wilson His eyes were red, puffy, sad, elated, hopeful….His eyes were a lot of things

Natalie hadn't expected much—until she heard the name the Ocean's Heart. Instantly, her attention snapped back to the stage. Under the brilliant spotlight, the sapphire glowed like a drop of the deep sea. Roughly the size of a palm, the gemstone shimmered with an ethereal blue light. It was said that the heart-shaped silhouette hadn't been carved but formed naturally—an anomaly so rare that the designer named it the Ocean's Heart.

“Is that… are you…?” He couldn’t speak. Couldn’t form words. Could only stand there in his beast form, watching her approach with the kind of directness that suggested she was either incredibly brave or completely broken. She reached out a hand small, pale, fragile and touched the dark fur of his chest. “Your heart,” she whispered. “It’s burning.” She could feel it. Through the fur, through the muscle and bone, she could feel the curse eating him alive. The Aethel-Stone in her chest was recognizing the dying heart in his, and something was happening at a level neither of them fully understood.

“He didn’t even utter a word. He stared at me with eyes that told me he missed me. No words, just eyes that said a lot.” Chelsea studied her carefully, then leaned back, her expression thoughtful. “That’s love, you know. That quiet, drop-everything-to-just-show-up-for-you kind of thing.” Ava’s breath caught in her chest. She nodded, but her heart felt heavy at the memory. “Yeah, I guess it is.” She fell silent for a moment, her mind racing back to that exact moment after school, the one that lingered long after she’d left. After Michelle and Clarissa had gone, she had seen him...standing there across the street. He was just… watching her.

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.

Such a simple dish, the only choice for a sweltering day like this. I close my eyes and remember the taste on my lips, the balsamic vinegar, the salty air in San Marino. My mouth is watering. I bite my lip as I let out a little moan. I open my eyes to see Erik staring at me. His eyes give him away the moment they lock with mine; they darken, and his pupils dilate. He wants me, I can tell, but whatever is leashing that carnal desire is strong and holding fast. I feel my cheeks getting hot and I look down at my drink.

her legs still tightly held together. In one swift move,he parted her legs and rested between them,her hands above her head. Something twinkled in his eyes when he opened his mouth to speak.. "Surrender to me.." He went in slowly...gently...earning a soft yet loud moan from her. Not only did her body surrender..her four walls did. Only her heart was left out of it.

I was highly strung, so I calmed down a little. Then Ana told me that she was going to go to the gate because Eva had sent her a message saying that she was on her way. and that's when my nervousness increased threefold. After about fifteen minutes I got a message from Ana saying: —We are coming in, take a deep breath. After two minutes I saw Eva with a tape over her eyes asking Ana non-stop: —What's up? You know I hate surprises Ana, take this out of my eyes now. —I know, calm down, this surprise will be worth it, I swear.

Her heart lifting, Blaze gave herself over to the music and danced. - THE END -

It was time for a change! Amber slammed the door into the house so loud the rattles shook. Eleanor had been taking a nap on the couch, and jumped awake when she heard the door slam. Taking one good look at Amber’s face, she knew that the jig was up. Without a word to Amber, she yelled her husband’s name, “Ha-rry!”