Please Be Careful With My Heart Novels & Stories

the three raised their glasses and clinked it before gulping their drinks. When doubts cloud your mind, look out for the heart, it'll alway guide you right, but then... what if your heart gets clouded... All Hearts !!

He asked. “He won't dare want to hurt me to that level,” I replied and folded my arms. “Raymond clapped his hands and said, “You really need to watch your back and trust your heart alone and if the heart beats uncontrollably, make sure you check around because only your heart can be trusted” “What do you mean?” I asked him. Raymond slowly brought out his phone from his pocket and looked at me, “You really want to see the mess you call a father?” He asked.

My mother asked with a completely serious face. I shook my head, "I am safe for now and tomorrow I can manage, day after that all are going to get caught anyways." "Do you really trust him?" I paused, thinking about it. Did I? "Yeah, I do." I answered sadly. "Follow your heart but take your brain with you. You shouldn't always over think."

I started. "Yes, we might be poor to you but let me tell you one thing, no one hurts what's mine and lives to tell the story" I say. Ok, that's a lie but you get the gist. I moved right close to his chest and I could literally hear his heart beat from how close we were. I pointed my finger at him. "Beware of what you say or behave to others 'cause you won't know just how they'll retaliate" I say through my gritted teeth.

he added, his voice softer, "when you disappear, even I can’t trace you.” He moved closer, close enough that I could almost feel his heartbeat—no, shit, he didn’t have a heartbeat. What is wrong with me? I thought, pulling back a little, but he stilled me by resting his hands firmly on my shoulders, a spark of warmth shivering through me as his intense gaze held mine. "That’s why you need to be careful what you wish for," he warned, his voice barely above a whisper, "because if it pulls you too far... I won’t be able to save you.”

“As long as the man is not married and as long as being with him won’t question your safety, I’d not mind.” “Hmm,” I murmured. “Is something going on that I should know about?” she asked. “Uh… no. That is a question Abby once asked me and I got curious about how you’d react if I fall in love with a man way older than me.” “Ruby…” Her voice was endearing. “Do not rush into matters that involve the heart. Always be sure to tread carefully, okay?” “Alright. Why do you say so though?” I asked. A small groan came from her as she managed to get up. Once upright, she ruffled my hair, looked down at me, and said, “You are at the age where love seems very simple. But it is never simple, so be careful

Distance, I learned, is not a thing you create by stepping away. It is a thing you carry in your chest and pray will harden before your heart betrays you. I woke that morning resolved to be careful. Not hopeful. Not foolish. Careful. The kind of careful that keeps one alive in a palace that devours girls like me without ceremony.

On the calm that hasn’t cracked—but has shifted. I realize, with a jolt that feels almost embarrassing, that I’m not worried about myself. I don’t know how to worry about myself. The thought comes uninvited and undeniable: Be careful. The words push their way out of me before I can weigh them. “Dante,” I say. He turns. Just enough. “Be careful,” I tell him. It’s quiet. Not dramatic. Not pleading. For a fraction of a second, something passes through his eyes.

"You are and always will be the most beautiful thing I have ever seen in my life, I love you." ( the image of a golden pink heart) After reading it my hands started shaking and I dropped the card on the floor my heart started beating fast and I took in my hands my Florentine heart charm, which was the gift from that person I loved so much. "It can't be, this is not happening I am hallucinating, I am dreaming is this possible," I said out loud. When I heard a voice I thought I would never hear again in my life. "Hello, beautiful you missed me"...

I feel great? 'Be careful,' Ancillary warned. My heart felt unsure at her warning but my mind and gut agreed, one could never be too careful. Never. Just when you think your world is most at ease it can be ripped away. 'Run!' his panicked voice rang in my memory. 'Get out of here!' I shook off the memory I didn't want.