Queen Of My Heart Mga Nobela at Kwento

I refuse to choose another queen. ******************************************

CHAPTER 1: Heartcille Reina No one’s POV: Heartcille Reina, known as Heart, is a 25 years old, nerdy old fashioned woman. She is a Japanese-British woman who lives in Tokyo, Japan. Her hair is black, always on a bun or tied so high with her eyeglasses on because she has problems in her vision. Her face has freckles, she lives independently in a studio unit in an apartment complex. Her parents are already in heaven, so she is literally alone in her life.

I snagged the keys to her chains, my heart thrashing in my chest. I shouldn’t keep her that way; wrapped in chains, hidden from civilization, from everyone, everything she loved. But she left me no choice. I regret every bit of it, but if only she could look me in the eyes and genuinely confess it— ‘I love you, Kaida. Forever and always.’ Then I’d burn the world for her, set her throne upon the ashes, and worship at her feet for all eternity. She’s meant to be the Queen of my heart, not hearts. There was no room for anyone but me. But as always, she always hurt me, desperate to find the man who ruined her, and rub it in my god damn face.

she whispered,with wide eyes before narrowing them. “I made you to be alive,I gave you the chance to see the world again,what will be my reward?” She asked, wiping his body with a wet clothes as he clenched his jaw. “I don’t have treasures,I don’t have gifts i only have one thing left, that’s my beating heart” he replied, placing her hands on his chest. “Then let me have it” she blurted out and immediately,he frowned and pushed her hands away. “This heart has only belonged to one person and that’s my queen,my woman,no matter what happens,no one can take…..arrgh” he groaned in pain as she chuckled.

He grabbed my waist and placed his lips against mine. I crown you the Queen of my heart. THE END.

It bears many meanings of love, the love that began to slowly infiltrate the kingdom of darkness to illuminate it, to illuminate it with the love of its inhabitants. In another far wing, she was lying on the bed and groaning in pain as she held her head to slowly open her eyes and look around to find that she was with a wing from the captivity of her heart to smile, then her smile turned into a frown. Suddenly, as soon as she remembered what happened, she sat on the bed thinking with a frown. Certainly they did not intend to scare her, or did they intend to, when they summoned her in the first place, no, no, they did not summon her, they were sitting in an ordinary session in the presence of

Just seeing him again made her chest tighten in anger. She heard once, when she was in Las Vegas that he had become the president of JK corps so when her grandpa said she would be getting married to someone who could save the company from the clutches of Jk, she thought it was someone more powerful, more influential. She had no idea it was the same Jk's president who was planning to swallow them up. Just what was her grandfather thinking? She picked up her drink and took a sip to calm her nerves. She wasn't the same girl who couldn't control her emotions five years ago, that girl who let others bully her the way they wanted and let it go. That girl, was gone.

Conner dug around in the medicine cabinet for a moment looking for the Advil Elizabeth had given him earlier and dry swallowed four of the little pills. Back in the hall, he saw the door to the bedroom was halfway open. He debated only a moment before he pushed the door open the rest of the way and took a step into the room. The sight he beheld almost took his breath away. Elizabeth lay on her back with her hands on her chest looking like a modern-day Sleeping Beauty. The storm from earlier had obviously cleared as the moon shone brightly through the bedroom window and illuminated her face. The face of an angel. With her white-blonde hair and her alabaster skin, she could have been an effigy

Real interest. She didn’t know it yet… But meeting Luca Bennett tonight would start a chain of events that would challenge her power, her heart, and everything she believed about love.

She kept begging, "Joseph, I was wrong. I won't dare to do it again. Now, it's just the two of us in our family. We only have each other. Please forgive me. I'll obey your every command…" He did not look at her. He only talked to the bodyguards. "Bind her to the bed!" he ordered coldly. He took out a scalpel and slowly unbuttoned Yvette's shirt as she watched in terror. "This heart belongs to Wendy. You don't deserve it, so you should return it to her," he said. "No! Are you out of your mind? I'll die without this heart!" yelled Yvette. Yvette was finally afraid. She had always been adored by her brother.