Other-hearted Novels & Stories

"I thought Yvonne married into a wealthy family. Turns out she picked up deadweight." "Serves him right. He's a loser but still acts arrogant. He deserves what he's getting." Every cruel word stabbed into my ears like tiny daggers. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath, forcing myself to calm down. There was no point arguing with people who were about to die.

Passionate. Forever ours.

Something more than enemies. Something dangerous. Something neither heart was prepared for.

That was when Garrett started to look at Joyce and the way she reacted to everything. The look in her eyes when something happened she didn’t like were almost snake-like. They were almost slit and then would change color, and she would focus on things that weren't there and often had nothing to do with the situation at hand. This was her normal. She would then play the pity card about how she had to take the orphan of her wonderful dead sister in and proved her care without anything from the estate to help her. The last was what stuck out in Garrett's head.

I apologized. “No. I am not angry my dear. We understand how you are feeling but this is fate” She started. “Some marriages are arranged but they end up with love. Can’t you see me and your father?” Oh that story! We found it boring. Annabelle and I wished our love stories to be full of adventures – maybe that was why God gave me the world best man to marry, the dark lord!

the view here is incredibly fascinating, but it can’t make my heart feel fine or neither amaze. “I think he is not really alone” a voice behind me “What makes you think he is not alone?” “You see Mr. Carter, there are a lot of stars and moon at the same galaxy where the sun is, it’s just that he is the brightest of all the stars and he shine on different time here on earth.” “Well he looks alone to me” “He is just too bright that it overpowers the other stars. Not because you cannot see it means they are not actually there.” “Well said, anyway what should I call you again?” I turn and face to the woman Andrea hires for me

Chapter 75 Hjartabondi Mentally connecting with Tritan through their deep bond, Finrir's thoughts convey his question, "My Hjartabondi, how do you want me to receive you in front of others?" Their mind-link allows for more than just words; it enables the transmission of image impressions and emotions. Tritan can sense the meaning behind Finrir's question and the curiosity in his mind. Finrir referred to Tritan as his bonded-heart, and he was inquiring about displays of affection in the presence of others.

My heart was the fullest it had ever been. END OF CHAPTER 74

My heart still ached, but it beat with something steadier this time. Resolve.

One lock undone. The mechanical voice faltered, suddenly uneasy: > 【W-would the remaining honored residents be willing to offer your “Heart of Happiness” to help your family open the Gate?】 So that was it. The keys weren’t metal at all, they were hearts. And not just any hearts. They had to be happy ones. Finn and Susie turned desperately toward their spectral companions. But the three ghosts only shook their heads. “I’m sorry,” one murmured. “Our hearts aren’t red. They’re not hearts of happiness.”