Primal Heart Novels & Stories

She said as she looked at him, and it was clear that she was confused. “Do you think a few scars from the accident which I already saw many times over the years matter to me?” He asked as she looked at him. He waited a few moments as she colored slightly as she blushed. When she didn’t answer him right away, he went on to say, “They don’t matter to me in the least. You and I are not going to be like that, and if we work together, you need to hear this and understand it as well. Sara Green, I don’t want you for anything than other than what you are. That will change through the years, and it will be different, but you never have to feel ashamed of anything about yourself. You are you, and tha

Talking to Ashley I realized she has other siblings, twins to be precise, Aiden and Andrea but they're currently out of town. "Sorry, I'm late" a voice boomed and the chattering stopped briefly. The person had such an aura making me look up slowly. My eyes met with a handsome guy, he had a well built structure which was visible in the shirt he wore, his disheveled hair made him look hot and it was no other than the infamous Asher Black. I took a sharp breath as his eyes met mine, I know realize why girls are ready to go to any extent just to get attention from him, it should be a crime to be this good looking and he's a natural. I averted my eyes and turned to see Ashley giving me a weird s

Maybe, something big is happening in her heart Of someone starts to beat in her heart . Once a headache, is now beating in heart. Maybe, Asim starts to beat in Aima's heart. Love .......?!!!!! Asim pov Never in my life I thought i can fall for someone this hard . I literally behaved like a love sick puppy for Aima . She is the only one in my heart . The place she has in my heart can never be someone else. I was never regular in my prayers but from the day she came in my life . I am regular in my prayers , to pray from God .... Prayer to be her partner.

"That's what it is now." She felt that move through her in the specific way of true things, the ones that didn't need any support from the dramatic register. Just the statement and the recognition and the weight of what the recognition carried. She had been carrying fire for so long. Both bloods at their full heat, the twin crescents blazing, the Heartfire, the blood oath's blaze, the war's blazing, year after year of power at its maximum register because the situations had required power at its maximum register. And underneath all of it, under every blazing moment, there had always been this. The simplest version. His heartbeat going when hers was going. The breath.

I picked up the medical file, which was covered in Bryan’s footprints. The mechanical heart suddenly shuddered with a tremor that did not belong to it. My pupils dilated as their receding figures blurred into the distance. Much later, I wiped the blood trickling from my lips and stared at the words “Artificial Heart Replacement.” My fingers traced the scar that had marked my chest for seven years. Bryan still did not know that the heart beating within his chest was mine. Seven years ago, we were unable to find a suitable heart in time, and Bryan’s body grew weaker day by day.

“Always.” They stepped forward, their joined hands pressing against the surface of the core. It was warm—alive—and in that instant, Lena saw everything. Every memory of the world, every secret, every heartbeat stored within the Heart’s endless code. And then, beneath it all, she saw a flicker of something human—fear. The Heart was afraid. “Adrian,” she whispered, realization dawning. “It’s not perfect. It’s still learning—it doesn’t understand loss.” He looked at her, understanding sparking. “Then let’s teach it.”

Then she spoke the word like a curse: “A Primarch.” Alexander froze. Lena felt sick. “What… what does that mean?” she whispered. Sable folded her arms. “The Primarch is the highest form of purge evolution—neither human nor weapon. A being of raw, unfiltered purge essence. They were myths. Warnings. No one thought a Primarch could manifest again.” Alexander’s jaw tightened. “And you wanted THIS?” Sable shook her head. “No. I wanted control.” Her eyes flicked to Elias.

AYRA’S POV: I have touched him plenty of times but each time my heart beat fast than before making my nerves to jump one an other. I had only applied paste on his one cheek as his other cheeks was left but since I had a heart that lives inside of me but thinks of everybody else except me didn’t let me stop him but it urged me to say something different. I knew there was one part of my brain that loved to handle my heart as it is always the brain. Heart just abide by the rules and regulations the brain had published in that one policy room of it. I think that policy room comes within you when you are born like genes you are bestowed with. The heart is bound to these regulations or the allegat

Her desperate pleas echoed, questioning the severity of her perceived wrongdoing and the seemingly unending torment she was enduring. “Will no one come to help me? Is my sin so grave that I deserve this punishment? When will it end? Where will it end?" ____ Engrossed in his work, Ahil lost track of time, unaware that night had descended. Continuing his tasks late into the night, he remained oblivious to the numerous calls from his concerned mother, who desperately tried to reach him. Unbeknownst to her, Ahil had intentionally turned off his phone.

"I can feel her pain, Ona. Whatever they are doing is almost more than she can endure. I won't let her spiral into darkness. I will bring her home." Watching his hands burning with an inner flame, magma rolling under the surface of his stony scales, I know there is nothing I can say that will change his mind. Primus has always been as stubborn as a stone, but now that his heart is somewhere beneath the surface in a cave of blue crystal, he won't be moved. Not without her. She is his heart.