Pocket Hug Hearts Novels & Stories

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.

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

I didn't want to let go of that hug. [][][][]

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.

His pocket with the little heart patch suddenly felt much heavier. “I was just wondering.”

That smile though. Anyway, my time for that meeting came and I dressed myself with a blouse and plaid trousers like I am applying for work. I tied my hair into a bun then applied some light shade lipstick on my lips. I drove all the way to the campus then looked for his office which was named "Fixing Hearts Request". It was his personal office but it also says in the description written on the advertisement on paper sticking on the announcement board that it was an office where people who have love problems will visit there and ask for the professor for some love advice. My face turned into disgust as I read word for word on the said advertisement. And now it questioned myself if I should st

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,

“Deal.” Hellen released his hand for a moment, picked up the small wooden box she had left on the table. She opened it slowly. Inside lay a small antique silver key—not a key for cuffs or a padlock. It was symbolic: delicate, with a tiny pendant shaped like a heart intertwined with a ring.

**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.