Red Hearted Novels & Stories

Heart was panicking and screaming all over her place. When Cullen was driving home, he changed direction going to the Tokyo club where he met Scarlet Heart. He was feeling so horny and all he was seeing is Heart’s boobs, white legs and panties. “I really need you Scarlet Heart right now to satisfy me! There is no way that I am getting horny towards that employee. She is not my type! She stinks and her face is really unpleasant. But..” Cullen ranted out but somewhere deep inside his heart, he was feeling the warmth. He remembered how Heart taken care of him when he was breaking down earlier. “But she is so kind, nice and warm.” He mumbled but he shook hsi head again and continued driving so f

Red stands for Love also but he is dumb who doesn't have heart to feel love , doesn't have mind to understand love . Red stands for emotional connection . . But that black Mamba knows only throw orders. Hmph . . . End of POV Taapur washed herself but words 'TAKEN King's Rights Reserved' didn't fade away from her skin . Tears fell down on her eyes when water burnt her skin . "Candy ! " , , Deep voice landed in her ear and panic rose inside her chest . Thank you ShineeSunshine ❤️

It was ajar again… and she was gone. The blackout deepened, as if someone had cut more than just the overhead emergency light. Even the hum of the servers grew weaker, a strange, unnatural fade. Then the faintest glow appeared across the room—red, small, but moving. A laser dot. It landed on Jax’s chest. Leo didn’t think—he moved. One hand slammed into Jax’s shoulder, shoving him hard to the side just as the muted pfft of another suppressed shot cut through the dark.

I always wished to save my husband's number as Love❤. I had a wish to save it like that, which I just couldn't now. It would be embarrassing. If I ever know the feeling of love and if I ever love him, only then I will save his name like that. Usually, I saved my close people's contact with a purple heart beside it. But I wanted to save my husband's name with a red heart. So I did it. I saved his contact with Vexon❤. At least if people saw this, they would know he was taken.

Even me is already tipsy. I inhaled a solid, sharp breath before making my way to where Seon is seated. I sat beside him and shakes his shoulder lightly. “Hey.” I called. When he didn’t move an inch for approximately a minute, I shake him again. “Seon.” “Hmm?” He hums softly, as he jerks his head up at me. His face right now can’t even be compared to the one he had earlier. He’s completely beet red. From his ears to his whole damn face, down to his neck, and I don’t know where else did his redness reach. All I know is that this man can’t hold his liquor at all.

NELLY Red. Some say that this is the color of love and passion, but for me it's more linked to desire, lust and David Bragança. The only man who has my devotion and loyalty. Yes, David is red and runs through my veins like the blood that keeps me alive. He is like my worst nightmares and best dreams. The memory of what we did last night flashes through my head, and once again I pinch my arm to make sure it's real.

Raymond's face flushed crimson, his lips trembling. Even so, he did not dare speak a word. This harassment had been going on for a month, and I had finally reached my breaking point. I snatched the snacks from his hand and hurled them forcefully into the trash. "Raymond, when will you stop? What the hell do you want?" I shouted with disgust, my voice carrying months of suppressed fury. He froze, then fixed me with an intense gaze as he feigned sincerity. "Minnie, let's get back together. I've realized I still love you. I loved your diligence before, and I love how captivating you are now."

she said coldly and turned to leave. Before she could get far, however, Rendy quickly caught her wrist. “Just a minute, Anna.” He opened the black velvet box he had been holding. Inside lay an exquisite necklace with a blood-red gemstone pendant that gleamed beneath the hospital lights. “This is the Crimson Heart you've wanted since last year,” he said confidently. Anna stopped walking. She stared at the necklace for a few moments before a faint smile curved her lips. “As far as I remember, isn't the Crimson Heart one of a kind?”

My heart skipped a beat, my tears moist right then. I dropped to a crouch and held him, pressing my ear against his chest again. I could hear his heartbeat, thumping powerfully through his thin shirt. It was such a familiar sensation. It was Stan's heartbeat. As I closed my eyes, my tears flowed ever so quietly. We stayed like that for a while, and as I wiped my tears, I held Nathan firmly in my arms once more. "Please live a good life with Stan's heart." - Nathan walked with me to the gates of the orphanage, but I never once turned to look at him again.

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.