Primal Heart Novels & Stories

"In this cycle, you don't exist because you were born; you exist because you are Borrowed. And the High Council is currently using the First Alpha’s heart as the collateral for the loan" The lift hissed to a stop in a chamber that looked like a cross between a cathedral and a laboratory. In the center, suspended in a cylinder of pulsing cyan liquid, was the First Alpha’s Heart. It was massive, a gnarled mass of prehistoric muscle and black-light circuitry that beat with a rhythmic, thunderous sound that echoed the very first howl of our species.

she whispered. 🌌 Final Emotional Anchor — The Meaning of Rival Hearts As twilight settled across the valley, Harper intertwined her fingers with Emery’s, resting her head against her shoulder the same way she had on their honeymoon years ago. “Do you ever regret how messy our beginning was?” Harper asked softly. Emery shook her head. “No,” she said firmly. “Because rivalry taught us strength. Conflict taught us honesty. And love taught us everything else.” Harper smiled, eyes reflecting lantern lights below.

Wilson…My Wilson All the thoughts running through my head halted at that moment. I dare say all my sadness and anger also vanished Everywhere blurred, everyone vanished but I could distinctively hear the singing crew sing ‘Young and beautiful’ ‘Dear Lord when I get to heaven, would you let me bring my man? When he comes tell him that you'll let him in……father tell me if you can…..’ That also faded into the background as I panicked turned to look at Wilson His eyes were red, puffy, sad, elated, hopeful….His eyes were a lot of things

“Now, now, now. May I present to you, your heart, the original one and the equivalent half of the pure one you have right now? The Yin of your soul of Yang.” Presenting towards him the key to unlock everything of who he is and brings him the darkness and the pit of the reason and the origin of his life. Ramiel’s mind and current heart are fighting against it. To his conscience that tells him to back down as it is not too late. He replies with it with a cunning smile as half of his knocking conscience is left into silence, when he embraces the reality and deeper of who he is.

She felt no pleasure at all other than pain and suffering. He stopped torturing her and took off his nightgown. Her heart was beating uncontrollably due to fear as he spread her thighs. “AHHH!” she screamed in pain, clutching the satin sheet beneath her as he shoved his long, hard cock into her dry pussy, sending the blood of her virginity trickling down her thighs.

Taking them to heaven and bringing them to pure bliss. Needing to catch her breath, she broke the mutual contact and watched as his eyes opened to gaze into the darkest part of her. "I have a request." She let out. Her heart beating so fast. "What request?" He asked. His breath coming out in gasps. "I need you to promise to never break my heart_" the tears rushed down her cheeks without a warning. "I need you to handle my heart with care. I_" her voice was so unsteady that it shook.

I forbid you to see her. —If it is for me, there is a person who is doing all this. You have to let me see her, give me some time and I'll solve everything with Pedro, please. After saying this I started to cry. —Can't you see the damage she is doing to you? I have never seen you like this, son. —Because this is the first time I love like this and you are not able to understand me. PART OF THE BOOK FROM EVA'S POINT OF VIEW.

I AM ALREADY SCARED OF MY FUTURE CHILDREN. The_real_prince_charming ... Chloe_awesome_scott OMG! NO! THAT WAS A TYPO! The_real_prince_charming WHY YOU LYING? Chloe_awesome_scott I AM NOT! YOU ARE MESSING WITH MY BRAIN. The_real_prince_charming WELL, THAT'S HOW IT'S SUPPOSED TO START. Chloe_awesome_scott ... WHAT DO YOU MEAN? The_real_prince_charming FIRST, IT'S THE BRAIN...THEN, THE HEART...THEN...

I muttered a quick prayer in my mind and stepped into the most hottest bachelor's hood. You know, I thought drums were the only instruments that had the ability to be beaten so hard and loud. Who knew the semi-nude sight of my boss who was busy doing a press up, could make my heart pound furiously and leave my brain totally messed up. There is only one way to describe the sun-kissed specie of Homo Sapien. His skin is smooth and flawless which is like a sheet of well-done cloth, light brown skin that glistened with sweat and soft moisture each time he went lower and upper, flexing his muscles.

But. I was still hoping I guess, that we would be able to work it out. I couldn't hate him, even when I had every reason to. After all, he was the only man I had ever loved. And he was the only man I was going to love. Because the heart is a bitch, you can't make it understand by reasoning with it. It forgets all the hurt someone caused you, all the pain, all the misery. It only remembers those moments when someone made you breathless. Over and over, it just runs toward one person. And unfortunately for me, that one person was Landon.