Novel & Cerita Rescuing Hearts

Hitchhiking is illegal but I'm in a tight sitch right now. "Hey.... stop...!!!" gosh! they are not stopping..... Is that Jake's car approaching? Yeah it is. Oh thank goodness. It's getting late and no one would want to be stuck in this deserted area. He's parking, thank God the arrogant TV star has a good heart! Even if it’s pretense, I don’t care. Just get me out of here. "Are you stranded?" He asked after winding down his car window "......" Do I say yes? if I do he might make fun of me

My heart hammered against my ribs, a frantic drumbeat against the backdrop of his anger. My eyes met Rexon's, his concern etched on his face. "Are you alright?" he asked, his voice a soothing balm in the storm that raged around me. He cupped my cheeks, his touch a grounding force, and I looked up at him, tears streaming down my face. I clung to him, seeking refuge in his embrace. "Sshh.. Calm down, I'm here," he whispered, his voice a comforting murmur against my ear. He gently stroked my hair, his touch a silent promise of protection.

Liesa watched, slightly smiling. The door slammed. Alone, Liesa collapsed onto the couch, dramatic but satisfied. Her shoulders were stiff, yet her lips curved upward. If Angus was willing to cooperate with rehab, it meant he was finally facing the injury instead of running from it. Facing the pain was the first step to melting the resentment inside him. When Liesa had signed the contract with the core personality, the terms had been crystal clear: three million dollars to resolve one personality, paid immediately. Clear and simple. Once all personalities were healed, a ten-million bonus awaited. Enough to wipe out debts and open her own studio.

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.

Maxwell. My heart skipped a beat when the realization struck. His arm was draped firmly across my waist, paining me in a protective embrace. I wanted to push away, to remind myself of all the reasons I shouldn’t be here at this moment, but I couldn’t. My body was too relaxed, two at peace. I sank deeper into the comfort, my hand instinctively brushing against his chest. The steady redeem of his heartbeat pulsed beneath my palm, soothing me in ways I couldn’t explain. My fingers trailed lazily across the lines of his chest, memorizing the warmth, the texture, the safety.

"Government facilities move subjects frequently to prevent rescue attempts." The urgency hit me like a physical blow. Every moment we delayed was another moment of torture for Axel. "Then we move fast," I decided. "Get Derek on the line. Tell him the Aurora Coalition has its first major rescue operation." Stefan nodded approvingly. "He'll be ready soon as I reach him." As Stefan stepped outside to make the call, Eden moved beside me with concern in her mismatched eyes. "This empathic projection - how are you handling the backlash?"

My parents only realized that they had left me hanging when they heard the journalists' reminder. "You're not the only hero today, Laura. Lily wanted to come and save us, but you stopped her. You're the one who prevented her from gaining any merit. You've always liked to compete for our love. We'll let this matter slide this time, but you'd better think carefully about this wish of yours today." Their eyes were cold. It was as if I didn't save them from the fire; instead, I was trying to kill them with the fire.

Mahira escaped easy, her legs felt like they would give up on life any moment now, she just wanted to find a quiet corner and relax from all this chaos , the air in this room felt like it was filled with dirty thoughts of dirty minds, and she so hated this. No sooner had she taken a few steps when another hand popped out in front of her, blocking her way. Show me how much can you stand, seeing your love being shredded, someday you will fall... All Hearts !!

staggered slightly, catching himself before falling. “It’s all of them,” he whispered. “Every message, every voice, every choice they tried to bury.” Lena stepped closer, eyes wide as she looked into the expanding grid. “This is what they were afraid of,” she said. “Not the Heart itself—the connection it creates.” Adrian nodded, feeling the truth of it pulse through his veins. The Heart wasn’t just a piece of technology. It was alive in a way no machine should be. It didn’t store data; it remembered. It carried echoes of intention, emotion, history. And now, it was showing them everything. The lights around them shifted, coalescing into shapes—faces, moments, fragments of the world outside.

‘Tech Millionaire, Jason Micheal, receives blow from violent partner over interaction with Rachel Scott. “Shit!” I muttered just as Mr Rogers came in, Emma was going to freak out and spiral when she saw that, and for all I know she already had. I fixed a reminder for the news and if she was still the light sleeper she was, immediately the channel started displaying the news, she was already awake.