Other-hearted Novels & Stories

He just led the still-crying Finn away. He knew that because of his cowardice, he had lost me again. I wasn't surprised—he had always been selfish. "Thank you for taking care of Theo, Ms. Hawthorn." Ethan offered me his hand with a friendly smile. I stayed calm and reached out to shake it, but an odd sensation suddenly surged through me. My wolf seemed to spring back to life—Ethan was my second mate. It was unbelievable. I had only just ended things with Lucas. Ethan hadn't expected it either, but that steady, confident smile quickly returned to his face.

Destroyed. And that's when I feel it. The bonds. All four of them. Pulsing. Strong. Permanent. Connected to a heart that's not beating.

Russell’s voice was calm, but there was something hopeful in his eyes. “We want to know if you’d consider giving us another chance.” I stared at him then slowly whispered. “A chance?” Russell nodded. “Yes.” My mind raced. “You mean… like before?” Russell shook his head slowly. “No.” He stepped even closer. “Something more serious this time.” My heart skipped a bit. “What kind of serious?” Russell’s lips curved slightly. “Russell…” “Yeah?” “This is a lot.” Russell nodded. “I know.” I rubbed the back of my neck.

I press the letter to my chest and I feel the heart thump against the paper like a reply. "I don't know your name as I write this. I don't know your face. But I know you needed a heart and I have one to give, and honestly that's a better love story than most people get. My heart is stubborn, that’s a fair warning. It beats faster when it's angry and slower when it's near lavender and it has a terrible habit of falling in love with people who don't know what to do with love. That might be my fault. Or it might just be the heart. Either way, it's yours now. So make sure you appreciate it and treat it better than I did."

the assistant replied. His assistant handed him the donation agreement that I had signed. Joseph did not take it. He turned his face away, and his shoulders trembled violently. Despair radiated from him. Yvette felt extremely happy inside after confirming that I was dead. However, she felt furious about receiving my heart.

"Though I think this one might be considerably less complicated than ours turned out to be, given we didn't have Vaughn's shell company scheme threatening to unravel everything mid-ceremony." "Small mercies," Damien said, something wry in his voice. "I'm glad Sofia and Griffith got to have this — simple, uncomplicated, nothing but genuine joy from beginning to end." "They earned it," I said, watching my friend's radiant happiness with genuine warmth. "After everything they've both given this family, quietly and consistently, across so many years."

Rolling her eyes, Megan snapped, "Stop being such an angel, that man left you dry for five years and hasn't turned in yet, what makes you feel he will? Do you even know whether he is alive or dead? What if he is enjoying his life banging every woman he sees? And here you are wasting your life waiting for someone who hasn't even bothered to even give you a missed call over the last five years." Dazing for a couple of seconds, Vanessa took a deep breath, "No matter what Meg, Oliver is my fiance and I love him." "Are you telling me that you love him or convincing yourself?" When Vanessa did not say anything, Megan sighed, "Look honey, I know you don't like giving up on relationships and people

The ground beneath us trembled, as if the earth itself feared what was about to come. The hearts began to levitate, their forms bathed in the pulsating light of the circle. The hybrid’s heart was the first to rise higher, its pulse matching the rhythm of Andromeda’s voice. The virgin witch’s heart followed, its magic shimmering like a veil of starlight. Finally, the heart of the treacherous wolf ascended, its energy dark and raw, a reminder of the betrayal that had paved the way for this moment.

But little did he know that her soul and heart already got stamped with someone else's name. ___________________________ Next will be updated soon. Do like and give feedback. Spread the purple heart.

Give your hearts, Daisy Chaseley