Play Hearts Vex Novels & Stories

And she so wasn't ready for that. "Please," she whispered, her lips shaking as she gazed up at him, hoping he could see the fear in her eyes. Hoping it wouldn't call to the predator in him. "We passed please when you took my car, little girl," he growled, his fingers biting into her biceps. He pulled her closer until her breasts brushed against his chest. "I'm sorry," she offered, biting her lip and trying to look contrite. She really wasn't sorry at all. She'd won the fucking Sparrow Hawk Cup! She'd shown the world what the Regera was built to do.

Awkward enough, I could surprisingly hear his heartbeat, almost like I had plugged earphones playing his heart beating in my ears. Then he let out a sigh which led to an immediate decrease in his breathing and his heart rate. "She…" he began again. "S-she had always loved blood-red roses." He stretched his hand and offered me the roses. "I don't know what flowers you like… or if you like flowers at all, but these flowers were what came into my mind, as they represent love and friendship, just like the person who had once admired them."

She groaned, "fuuuck.. you're wet." I giggled, "I know..." "Are you ready?" Before I could nod my head, all my senses came back and I could hear the song again.. "....My heart beats, for you, girl you know you are the one. Why you mad at me? Girl I know I made mistakes, I know I fucked up. But my heart beats for you baby I'mma go 'head scream it loud. But if you leave there's something I can't control, So let's do it one last time, a fuck for the road......."

Her heightened senses immediately perceived the movement of his heart beat. She gasped as the rhythm of the beat fastened under her fingers. It was beating too loudly, driving her insane. She tried to move her hands away but Poison held it there, his eyes closed. “That's my heartbeat. It's not sounding too loudly, you just can't control your heightened sensitivity.” He opened his eyes and let go of her hsnds, staring at her coldly. Violet snatched her hand away and turned to leave, “You don't have a heart, Violet. If you gather energy that isn't yours, it'll suck your soul away.”

But as another shared, shattering orgasm tore through their connected bodies, Jenna couldn’t stop the terrifying question burning in her mind: How long could five hearts beat together before Vesper Kane finally learned the exact frequency needed to make them break apart forever? The red gems continued to pulse brighter and brighter as the jet carried them deeper into the night, straight toward the heart of the Syndicate’s true power.

I have no idea whether it was the flight or the large crowd of males all around me, but I am seconds from losing my cool. "You know if you can't handle this, we should leave," Kraven whispers yells as he watches my shoulders shift slightly. I take a few deep breathes while letting my eyes scan the room. The antsy uncomfortable feeling is definitely coming from this room. My wolf instincts are peaked to their max. "Bring me a laced drink. It will knock my body back into my control," I growl, and Kraven nods before barreling through the crowd. I close my eyes and focus on my sense of hearing. One hundred and two heartbeats are pounding all around me. The wolve's hearts range in tempo due to th

Draven Fox My lips stretched into a full grin when I felt as if a light beam was directed at my soul, warming it up. It was unexplainable—the feeling of my heart soaring and my chest stirring as I listened to the two heartbeats. They were steady, fast, and so emotionally evocative that everyone found themselves lost in them.

"I don't know you, I don't trust you, and I'm not going to sell myself to some billionaire who thinks he can buy people the way he buys companies." She made to close the door. "Your father didn't die of a heart attack." Her hand froze. Kieran Locke's voice was low, and factual, as if he were discussing the weather. "Victor Delacroix's death certificate clearly states 'myocardial infarction.' However, his medical records-those not released to the official files- tell a different story. He was poisoned. Slowly, methodically. Over a matter of months. And the individuals responsible are currently searching for what he left behind."

hesitated for a moment, lowering her eyes to the notebook she held as though it were a shield protecting her from the world. How could she hand over a piece of her heart, represented by her words, to someone she felt such hatred toward? But she soon gave in. She quietly extended the notebook toward "Nancy", her movements hesitant, as though she wished she could take it back. "Nancy" took the notebook gently, as if she were handling a precious treasure. She looked at it for a moment before opening it and flipping through the pages, her eyes moving over the carefully written lines. A genuine smile appeared on her lips.

But the whole time, she was all he could see. I had trusted the institute's lies in my last life and delivered my sister into their hands, only to watch her die in agony. In the end, Victor had died for me. When his eyes met mine now, all I saw was hatred. "Anya is your sister. Do you even realize what you're doing? I've never met a woman in this world as vicious as you! Do you even have a heart?!" He had always been so gentle, yet the words he threw at me cut like knives.