Pilihan Hati Novels & Stories

Jessica and Mirabelle were fan girls who were dying to meet the champion, they both held red roses in their hands and chanted. "He loves me, he loves me not". I blew my horn and suddenly dark untamed horses began running with speed when suddenly, the horses with its rider paved way for someone whose horse was a different color which was white. The two women gasped romantically, and I let go of the flag to see who it was that captured everyone's heart. We could only see the horse clearly but not it's rider and as I was about to see his face clearly, someone interrupted me. "Excuse me miss?" A tiny voice. I looked around to see who it was.

i interrupted her politely not wanting to listen to another long talk I whipped out my phone dialing 911, after explaining the situation to them and giving them the address of the alley with the response of them coming soon, i hung up the phone facing the old lady "the police are on their way and they'll be here to take you home soon" "Violet right, such a wrong choice of name, it doesn't suit you at all" she said shaking her head "huh, what does that mean" asked a confused me "it means your parents gave you the wrong name, Violet means beautiful and delicate, the beautiful part is absolutely correct while the delicate part is so wrong, nothing about you Is delicate on the contrary you are t

I growled without an ounce of indecision. The man standing beside Hades scoffed, shaking his head at me. Hades narrowed his eyes, looking me up and down, “Excuse my right hand, but what purpose would his life be without yours?” I frowned, “He should be allowed that choice. My choice is to give my life in place of his. He doesn’t belong here. Not yet. If he makes that decision down the line, then I will accept that. But right now, he’s been robbed of that choice and I refuse to accept that.”

He was extremely sad. "I'm sorry Eric." Jessica apologized. "Are you hurt?" "What do you mean am I hurt? Didn't you see what he did to me? Did you have anything to do with that maniac?" Eric scolded. "I swear, it was in the past. I could never choose him over you even if he's the prince. You are the one for me. The one the goddess has prepared just for me. Why would I choose a man like prince George by the way. Didn't you see the way he was behaving just now? That's nothing compared to you." Jessica said, teasingly.

♡♡ But mostly I hate the way I don't hate you. Not even close Not even a little bit Not even at all ♡♡♡♡ ◇Viranica◇ I didn't fall in love with you.. I walked into love with you♡♡ With my eyes wide open Choosing to take Every step along the way I do believe in fate and destiny But I also believe We are only fated to do the things together... That we'd choose anyway ... And I'd choose you In a hundred worlds In any version of reality

I had already learned not to give him the satisfaction. Instead, I turned away, walked down the steps, and pretended I couldn’t feel the mud squish between my toes. He followed me with his eyes the whole time. I felt it—like heat against the back of my neck. That stare of his. Heavy. Focused. I didn’t know it then, but that stare would haunt me for years. It wasn’t the last time he called me names. He had a collection of insults just for me. “Vulture Vee,” “Creepy Vee,” “Vee the Invisible.” He was creative like that. Every week, a new version of me he hated.

It had great lyrics. “And nothing's going to stop me but divine intervention I reckon it's again my turn” To win some or learn some” He lip-singed and on the next verse, I joined him making my voice audible, and thinking of how close to my situation the words were. “But I won't hesitate no more, no more It cannot wait, I'm yours Well open up your mind and see like me Open up your plans and damn you're free Look into your heart and you'll find love love love love”

But. I was still hoping I guess, that we would be able to work it out. I couldn't hate him, even when I had every reason to. After all, he was the only man I had ever loved. And he was the only man I was going to love. Because the heart is a bitch, you can't make it understand by reasoning with it. It forgets all the hurt someone caused you, all the pain, all the misery. It only remembers those moments when someone made you breathless. Over and over, it just runs toward one person. And unfortunately for me, that one person was Landon.

I asked wanted to know his love for me. "I kept your name as my passcode because I love to type your name again and again." He gave me his spooning smile and the next moment I threw my arms around him and hugged him tightly. "I love you....." Silence. "Say you love me too," I said as I pulled back when I hear no response from him. _______________________ Xavier Pov: You know the most difficult battle is the battle between mind and heart. The heart makes you want to wish what you want. Whereas the mind always tells the truth. It understands what's wrong and what's right.

Ma cut in. “You had better not be talking about the Meiland diamond, Bea.” I heard Pa hiss. “We don’t have a choice. Helen doesn’t have a choice.” Ma argued. “What is it? What’s the Meiland diamond?” I rushed in. “I have contacts that can help us find Helen. It’s the only way that won’t end in all deaths.” Pa said. “And if they don’t find her on time?” Ma snapped. “What is the Meiland diamond, ma?” I asked again.