Pocket Hug Hearts Novels & Stories

I am simply over joyed at this moment , my heart is at ease having her in front of me. “Are you not going to hug me , sir Xavier?” she asks me with a blush creeping onto her face. I step forward , slowly approaching the beauty standing in front of me. As I do so , she drops her basket to the side of her and she awaits for my hug. I wrap my arms swiftly around her , tightly embracing her. My heart beats subtly against my chest as I am engulfed with the feeling of home. Her tiny arms wrap around my neck , which gives me plenty of space for my arms to comfortably wrap around her tiny waist. Our bodies were so close , that I could feel her subtle heart beat as well. We stayed like this for minut

the students are not friendly at all but, I'll see. in the afternoon I decided that I'm going for a walk. so I put my shoes on and go for a walk. the most perfect thing in my neighborhood. it's quiet. after I walk about 8 minutes I think. I found a coffee shop. I thought to myself I didn't drink coffee this morning, so I'm going to buy one. as I'm walking in I bumped into someone that I almost fell, but not on the ground, in someone's warm arms all this time I closed my eyes because I thought I was going to fall but I didn't. Thanks to that dude I open my eyes slowly. and I found his beautiful green eyes staring at me. His eyes are cold, but they are beautiful.

I guess that booth helped people somehow even if it was a bit of corny. "Ella Taron?" I stood up after I heard my name being called. The receptionist told me which room I would go to, then I went inside the hallway. I found the said office where "Fixing Hearts Request" printed on the paper and sticking at the door's window. I knocked on the door twice and the door opened. And that familiar face of a man stood in front of me. He was wearing a white long sleeved shirt with a black vest on it, he was taller than I expected, wearing glasses and his long hair was lying on his neck. He looked so attractive from his looks right now compared to the party. But from the looks on his eyes, he looked re

On the other side of the heart, in very small cursive writing are the words ‘My Heart, My Soul’. Oh wow, this is the sweetest thing ever. I could feel the tears welling up in my eyes, this was so beautiful and so special. I love him so damn much. “Do you like it?” he asked watching me. I held it to my chest and smiled at him, trying to hold back the tears. “I love it. I love it so much, thank you” I cooed, “It’s our pack symbol” he said opening my hand and pointing to the three moons,

**Paige’s POV ** For a heartbeat, I forget how to breathe. The faint glow isn’t fading. It’s sinking into him. Parker’s skin is warm, and the symbol over his heart is unmistakable. It’s a delicate pattern of gold, two shapes intertwining as if they were always meant to fit together. “Oh god,” I whisper, pulling back. “Parker, I didn’t mean…” “Paige,” he says gently, catching my hand before I can snatch it away. His fingers curl around mine. “It’s okay.”

"Stop calling me with that nickname, I'm not your girlfriend anymore." "That's right, because if you were then you would have been under me by now moaning my name out while s*ck up that sweet nectar of yours leaving you breathless. Tell me, does he make you c*m like I did, know all your sweet spots? Does he know that you wouldn’t be able to control yourself if I just put a kiss right here?" He whispered the last part out as he tapped the skin below my ear. Oh God, how good it felt.

“Besides, I’ve got my own personal warlord. What could possibly go wrong?” His lips pressed against my hair, laughing in a way that was mostly a growl. He shifted, and his other hand slipped a small weight into my palm. “You’ll want this”. I looked down. The pocket watch. It buzzed with a strange, low thrum, like a heartbeat pulsing through my skin. The metal was so hot, it nearly burned.

The kings eyes held a dark glint which Rose failed to notice yet again. Her innocent mind was unable to look behind their gentlemen facade. Rose opened the gift box hurriedly, tearing the gift paper in between. She always gets excited whenever someone brings a gift for her. She loves gifts. She smiled widely seeing the thing inside the box. "It's beautiful." Rose whispered looking at her gift. Her eyes glued to it, unable to see anything else. It was a beautiful heart shaped black pendent with a small blue light in it. It looked marvelous. "You like it?" Zachariah asked nervously. Vladimir too looked at Rose nervously.

To be opened when I receive it, when I'm happy, when I'm bored, when I'm angry, when I'm sad, and when I miss them. Then, Krysyle gave me a black glittered jar. It has quotes written in tiny papers and rolled up. She also gave me a card with a heart pocket inside having her simple sentences of messages that are inserted. And one last is a black and pink card with a small piece of paper that you can put your photo on. “Woi! I just realized we're the only one who uses umbrellas. Look at the others. It's not even raining anymore!” Mich exclaimed as we were laughing so hard while closing our umbrellas.

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