Our Missing Hearts: A Novel Novels & Stories

AYAH'S POV: As I departed from Kent, it seemed like my heart was going to explode. Suddenly, I couldn't think of anything. His presence made me feel like a slave—a dry tickle in my throat, and a tremor in my lips. In any case, where is it originating from? My heartbeat goes back to normal when I put my hand on top of it. A sigh of relief escaped me as I blew out my breath. A mental image of Kent's face, though, persisted. I felt watched, as if someone were haunting me. The depths of nighttime shadows engulfed his gaze. Like his flawless face, his pouty lips were thick and delicate. In comparison to his hair, which is both long and shiny, I am completely inadequate. The pedicab came up to our

This is the order of my books HEARTS SERIES #1 His Winter Heart (Snow and Eion’s Story) #2 Changing the Billionaire’s Heart (Sereia and Phoenix’s Story) #3 Billionaire’s Heartless Love (Ellaina and Ajax Story) #4 Triplet Billionaire's Heart (Saphira and Theon) I also have fantasy, werewolf and mafia story you can find on my f******k page Author marshmalllowssprikle faith. follow me there if you want to get updated with the latest stories! Till next story! -Faith <3

I know what I'm doing is wrong, but what she doesn't know won't hurt her, right? The way she limped up the stairs still disturbs me. Kaima was simply careless and I couldn't stop myself from throwing daggers at her with my eyes... she was too occupied to notice, anyway. She sat opposite me on our study table but she was too engrossed and at some intervals too excited to be the same girl who always groans at the sight of her books. Even I wouldn't and I can say for a fact that I love studying, except... I zoomed my sight on the book in her hands. That wasn't her basic technology textbook. It's a novel, one that isn't part of her literature class and the title- 'One night with the playboy'

It feels like death, just the same as bereavement and in quiet moments, it chokes my breath. Only Marvis whom I loved so much could be my assassin. It takes an inside job to attack one so resilient to emotional injury. That is my heartbreak. My heart has been shattered to millions of pieces that I don't even know how to pick and gather them so I can mend it.

com/book_info/31000006237/Romance/When-you-leave-your-heart-behind My books are also available on Goodnovel's Spanish platform called Buenovela, here are the links. https://www.buenovela.com/book_info/31000018152/null/Por-Siempre-Tuya https://www.buenovela.com/book_info/31000007152/Rom-ntica/Cuando-dejas-tu-corazon-atras Thanks I love you guys By Lara Soultaker ******************************************************** Chapter 36 The Infidelity of the Woman You Love It's been months since my beloved Luna left. I miss her, and my wolf can't live without her, her smile, her beautiful curly hair, her scent. I can't even concentrate on my pack's business without thinking of her.

I told him and he ran to her. I plugged in my earphones and started to jog in a different direction to give those love birds some space. It was very difficult to move on from that fateful tragedy. I tried different things to keep my mind away from those dreadful memories and eventually jogging helped me. So now I have started to rely on it. No one in my family talks to me about that night except Bhai and my two best friends. The rest of my family thinks that not talking about it will make me forget about it but that's not the case. I don't want to hurt them that's why only Bhai, Adya and Aditi know about me still having those nightmares. Oh, I forgot to tell you guys, Aditi is my other best

But from that night every night I am waking up from the same dream and is not able to fall asleep again. Ranveer taught me what love is and he taught me what heartbreak is. How it feels to live without the person you love the most ? How it feels to control yourself when all you just want is to be with them ? I know he doesn't need me and every second I make myself understand that he does not need me but my heart never understand it. I took the picture of my Mom from the nightstand.

I looked up every time, every single time, without fail, like my body had made an agreement with itself that had nothing to do with my better judgment. And every time I caught the tail end of his car moving away down the street, something in my chest did that thing, that specific painful thing, that I had stopped pretending was anything other than what it was. I missed him with a completeness that frightened me. Not the missing you feel for something gone. The missing you feel for something present and unreachable, something close enough to see and touch and completely forbidden, which was its own particular category of unbearable. The bookshop on Tuesday was my fault in a way I hadn't admit

I said as she gave me a look, then she nodded her head. “Okay boss, whatever you like. Fifteen minutes.” “Thank you.” I said as I closed the door. Lydia wasn't in my office anymore and I didn’t waste a second. I grabbed my phone. My fingers moved faster than my thoughts, I went straight to the reading app and I saw Inked Heart heart The book loaded instantly, like it had been waiting for me. “The One I Was Never Meant to Love.” My chest tightened again. “Why does that title sound worse today?” I muttered.

Felix Sterling had a thing for women who reminded him of his first love. I happened to look about eighty percent like the woman he had lost. Because of that, he spoiled me rotten and turned me into a spoiled, arrogant woman who got whatever she wanted. Whenever some foolish woman dared to provoke me, I would track down her home, even at three in the morning, and slap her dozens of times. Felix never said a harsh word to me. He simply cleaned up the messes I left behind. That was until a woman who looked even more like his first love appeared. Her name was Vivian Hart. The moment she saw me, she dropped to her knees. With tears in her eyes, she pleaded, “I heard you’re really good at