Rage Hearts 소설 & 이야기

She groaned, "fuuuck.. you're wet." I giggled, "I know..." "Are you ready?" Before I could nod my head, all my senses came back and I could hear the song again.. "....My heart beats, for you, girl you know you are the one. Why you mad at me? Girl I know I made mistakes, I know I fucked up. But my heart beats for you baby I'mma go 'head scream it loud. But if you leave there's something I can't control, So let's do it one last time, a fuck for the road......."

I wonder what happened for her to burst like that. "I'm sorry." She looked and sounded apologetic. "I was in a bad mood yesterday and I just...just flared up. I'm truly sorry." Her eyes looked droopy like a sad puppy. "It's fine. It was just strange seeing you so angry." "Oh. Do you really not like me at all? You even booked a suite at an entirely different resort." She asked, a tiny frown on her face. "It's not that. We had a deal and I want it to remain that way. I have made arrangements for a heart donor but it may take a while to find one. It's not easy to get a heart, y'know?"

Aria’s eyes narrowed. “Back to where it all began,” he replied, then strode off as if marching into battle once more. Aria wanted to call after him, but swallowed the words. She knew there was no turning back. If Damian Cross had returned, the storm had already begun. And Kai stood at its very center. On the television, the commentators spoke of comeback, glory, redemption. But the eyes on the screen promised something else: blood, vengeance, destruction. And deep in Kai Mercer’s heart, a voice whispered the cruel truth: if the ring pulled him back in, it wouldn’t only be his fists that bled.

Welcome to Hacked Hearts. Excusem the spelling or grammar mistakes, because I am only human. I hope you love this story and enjoy reading it. Don't be a silent reader, I'd love to know your views. Okay, then see on the otherside ;) Chapter 1: I don't do drugs, so I can have a bad habit. "I hate Tuesdays!" I groaned, rolling over to the other side of the bed, snuggling into my Panda blanket.

Irrationally. Nothing. No pulse. No heartbeat. No life. Storm let out a low, devastating snarl inside me, the sound vibrating through my ribs like distant thunder. Rage surged behind it, molten and blistering, but grief tangled through the fury just as fiercely. Relief that it wasn’t June hit me so hard it almost made me sick. And then guilt followed immediately after because this girl still mattered. Someone, somewhere, was waiting for her to come home. Someone probably still believed she was alive.

My repaired heart is only asking one thing from the day I became numb is Revenge. See u soon XAVIER REVENGE IS ON I am back for my VENGEANCE -Yours love with lots of hatred Jasmine

“The Heart is yours.” Lia didn’t answer right away, the weight of Rhea’s words sinking into her. **The Heart is mine.** It should have been a triumph. It should have felt like victory. But all Lia could feel was a quiet, gnawing sense of loss. The Heart had chosen her, but at what cost? And could she even control it? Could she truly wield its power without losing herself entirely?

He showed his right palm where his Scar of Shame was---an ugly, X-shaped scar. The bitterness in his voice made Ryder remember that what happened last year was a messed up one. Hearth didn’t want to surrender to the government so they brainwashed Absinthe to counter Aegis. Hearth was defeated along with Absinthe but Aegis didn’t also really win, only according to the news. Ryder and his team were able to take down Hearth but at the cost of precious lives whose souls were invading his dreams every single night.

Suddenly a thick black smoke dissipated from Garret’s pores and with a loud gasp he sat up. “Raya!” he said her name with deep concern, causing me to instantly panic. “What is it? What’s wrong with Raya?” I asked. “I don’t know. It was crazy. She went from lust to anger to pain to depression. She’s so sad. It’s breaking my heart, Dane. We need to get her back.” Garret’s eyes were misted with the emotions he was feeling from his bond. My chest tightened as I imagined what could be happening to her.