Pocket Hug Hearts Novels & Stories

I asked. She bit her lips together, “It’s not fancy and can never beat the diamond necklace but it’s the most I can do” she reached into her pocket and pulled out a box. It was a pink box, I opened to see a queen seated in a throne. A music box with a queen twirling around, the gift warmed my heart. “I want to thank you for how kindly you have treated me since I knew you, I couldn’t ask for any other Luna to serve under. Can I hug you Luna?”

Inside was a single sheet of matte black paper, the message printed in faint grey type, like a whisper in ink: You’re not the only one watching. You’ve got forty-eight hours before someone decides your past isn’t worth hiding. No signature. No mark. But the phrasing… sharp, precise. It reminded her of the way Leo Knight spoke—only this was colder, less amused. Her mind moved fast—cross-referencing jobs, old contacts, burned clients—but there were too many possibilities. She turned the page over, and a smaller slip of paper fell out. A photograph. Her chest tightened.

0 I unzip another pocket and pull out something that is covered in plastic. I look closer and I can’t get the grin off my face. He has five comic books, all with the same character. Werewolf by Night. I wonder how old he was when he got them. Gideon has truly been talking to him all his life, in some way or another. I hug them to my chest and start to cry as the music crescendos louder through the foam-padded headphones. 0

“Stay there.” He leaves for the office and I hear a drawer being opened and closed shortly after. Then he appears with a small box in his hands. He pulls me to the pool area where I sit in one of the cushioned-covered spaces and my world-sized curiosity is killing me. “This is for the most beautiful mom in the world.” He opens the small box. “Hunter!” I cover my mouth with my hands, seeing the necklace with three purple diamond hearts. “The three pendants represent our little surprises,” he explains.

"Are you sure?" "Yes, so what do you say?" I smiled. "I like cuddling up with you too, so yes." He kissed me all over my face. "Close your eyes." I did that and he placed on top of my chest, something cold. "You can open them." I grabbed what was on my chest and I was mesmerized. It was a beautiful locket in the shape of my heart. I opened it and inside was a picture of us. "Happy birthday, Savy." He pecked my lips.

I said. His face was still on my chest. I was about to let go of the hug when he pulled me harder. "Wait," He said. "Why?" "Your heartbeat sounds wonderful, it's like a lullaby," He said and placed his ear near to my heart. " This heart only beats for you, your name was already engraved on it, if my heart can only speak, I know it's already shouting your name," I said. He hugged me tighter. " I LOVE YOU, "He whispered.

She pulled off the ribbon and opened the small white box, revealing a set of tattoo style chokers in a variety of colors. "Oh! I love these, I used to have some." "But that's not the whole gift. Here." The smaller package revealed a tiny silver padlock, the body a little bigger than a dime, shaped like a heart. . "See, the way it works is the chokers can be fastened with the padlock, like a collar, but it doesn't look like one, and your hair will hide the lock if you want it to. What do you think?" I looked up at Aly's eyes, which were shining with awe, her mouth open slightly. "Put one on me?"

Storm, Storm in my heart, can you stop scaring me hard, loom not above my head, let me be tucked cozy in my bed, All Hearts !!

But once it did, I found myself chortling. “What? No! How did…” But the rest of my words died down in my throat at the soft feel of her lips against my cheek, the clicking sound of the phone following almost immediately. I found her staring at me through a smug grin, holding the phone up to me. “Told you it can’t be that bad.” And surprisingly, I found myself agreeing with her as I stared at the screen. It really wasn't bad – it wasn’t bad at all! “What caption do you think I should use? Think of something cute, but not cheesy. Something unique.” “How about ‘brave hearts?’” I offered. “How about no,” she answered 'sweetly,' to which I just chuckled. “Hey, it’s not that bad you know.” “Brave

I moved slightly away from him and looked at him. "My gifts for you are in a red suitcase. Rhys is blue," he proceeded which made me nod. I pulled away from him and went to the red suitcase he said. I opened it some luxurious brands like AV, Enarmoire, Yarnary, Laceal, Pasha, and Flair welcomed my eyes. My eyes sparkled as I touched them. "They're limited edition, babe. I know that you love limited-edition bags," Soren spoke from behind and when I took a glance at him, he was removing his suit while staring at me. I just smiled at him. He really knows me.