Racing Hearts Book Novels & Stories

"It's a good thing you won't be able to see your mate again, and it's also good for her. She'll be free of the pain you've caused her everyday." I then shifted and ripped out his throat, before I began clawing at his chest till I got to his heart. I shifted back as I ripped it out of his chest. I bowed my head down at the deck. "Protect his mate and may he get what he deserves in hell." I muttered, before I sat back up and took a bite out of his heart. I was still eating it, when Marlowe and the rest of the crew came back with crates. I could smell blood coming from one. Pigs blood. I ate the last of the heart and stood up.

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Asher knew he'd probably hate it, but if it meant he would gain access to the royal family to get favors for Grandfather Robert, then he would do it. Anyway, since tonight was the fourth racing of the season, Asher and the members of his racing team had just arrived on the outskirts of the city, their headlights brightening up the dark. The other race team were hosting so they had to use this abandoned road with cracked asphalt. Asher slid his car into place after a few tight circles that had smoking drifting from his tires. His engine purred beautifully and Asher pulsed with adrenaline. The gathered crowd roared his name and the rush Asher got...nothing in this life could ever give him that

Let's run. And we do. END OF BOOK FOUR: HER WICKED HEART

Bang! The starting gun fired. Elio's modified Maserati shot off the line like an uncaged black beast. He barely slowed for the corners, its tires screaming against the pavement in a shrill cry that pierced the entire tunnel. His driving was just as I remembered from when he'd pursued me: wild and commanding, every overtake a gamble with death itself. On the final lap, the car nearly went airborne as it tore across the finish line in first place. The underground racetrack erupted in a deafening roar of shouts and whistles.

My racing heart. And the knowledge that tomorrow night, if I wasn’t very careful, that dream could become my reality again. I pressed my shaking hands over my face and dragged in air. One. Two. Three breaths. My skin was clammy. Sweat chilled on my spine. My nightgown clung to me. *Last time, this was where it started,* I thought bleakly. *The dreams. The invitations. The little rituals my mother thought would make it all “special.”*

He smirked and ran his hand through his hair, “Is that a bet?” “Sure. It’s a bet.” “And what’s in it for me?” he asked, What do you want?” “Well…” he took a step closer to me and I took a step back. My face suddenly heated up as my heart chaotically pounded in my chest. Control yourself, Jenna. Your heart can’t beat for three guys at the same time. For every step he took forward, I took one back until I finally hit the wall, feeling the coldness against my back.

Our bodies press against each other, the heat and urgency of the moment causing my heart to race. This is fucked up, but what the hell. ###########

There are some wolf whistles and laughing in the crowd, making Sidhiel blush. "I pledge to always admire your huge, strong, kind, and determined heart. I vow to listen, for as long as it takes for you to feel heard, and as long as it takes you to get your words out. I vow to be your unrelenting cheer squad on the days it feels too much. I promise you my unconditional love, my fullest devotion, my most tender care. Through the pressures of the present and the uncertainties of the future. I promise to love you, honor, respect, and cherish you all the days of our lives."

Kai & Stacey: Where it all Stopped CHAPTER THIRTY-FIVE Stacey’s POV The energy at the competition was electric—cheering crowds, the smell of burning rubber, and the heavy thrum of engines revving up. This wasn’t just any race; it was THE RACE. My heart was pumping, and my ears were ringing with excitement as I anticipated the day's events. This was the one race that could push me up the ranks, solidify my reputation. But the race wasn't the only thing that made today special.