Second Hand Hearts Novels & Stories

My heart avoids the heartbeat, getting what is going to happen. "Funny, my... "Angeledith Grace Red, would you grant me the significant privilege of becoming my better half?" she asks as she shows me the ring inside the container, from which a slightly but wonderful molded heart shaped gemstone protrudes. My throat evaporates, my heart stops beating, my lungs expel all the breathed air and in a moment the centers of my hands are absorbed by perspiration. Everything around us begins to spin rapidly, I feel dazed, confused, scared. An unnerving sense of history repeating itself ripples through me.

," It may be okay for you to slash my heart and stab it several times But it will never be okay if I harm you with even a minor cut I would not be able to bear the pain on you... All Hearts!!

He turned to look at her. "Then two years ago, he had his first heart attack. And suddenly the man who never cared about legacy became obsessed with it. He changed his will. Unless I'm married by my thirty-third birthday, which is four months from now, controlling interest goes to my brother James. Who has no idea how to run a company and would destroy everything I've built within a year." "So marry someone from his approved list."

he whispered and ripped out my heart "arhhhhhhh" I scream out in pain ... JORDAN POINT OF VIEW as soon as Victor double ripped out David heart he's double scream out and he slowly faded like tiny sparkles ,almost immediately David gasped and staggered up and his chest heard up ,the heart Victor double held vanish and he stared confused at David who had a dead smirk . "boo " David squealed and punch him away. David speedily stabbed Lenny and force her heart out "ahhhhhh " she scream out before crashing on the ground and so did her double who faded immediately .

" Just leave me alone Drake. That's all you can do to help me out." He looks hurt by my outburst. He came close to me making my heart almost jump out of my chest. His closeness is really affecting me a lot. Please stay away from me Drake. Seeing you just makes me confused and I don't know what I want to do. "How can I stay away from you when you're bound and etched in my heart. I can't live well anymore without you. I need you Carina. I miss you so much. I'm losing my mind Carina, please just give me a second chance to make things right between us."

She knew the images were from the night of the welcome party where she saw Sara and Aaden together. Her heart hurt seeing the person she loved so much in the arms of another woman. Her mind raced as she tried to make sense of what she was seeing. She couldn't believe that her husband had betrayed her in such a manner. Her heart pounding in her chest, Crystal took a step forward, her eyes still fixed on the screen. She stood there in shock, unable to move or speak. Her mind raced with questions and doubts, and her heart felt like it had been ripped apart. She couldn't believe what she had just seen. The images burned into her mind, causing her chest to tighten and her eyes to fill with tears,

The door to Damien’s office creaked open, its sound loudly heard in the stillness of the moment. “Good afternoon, Mr. Anderson,” she said, her voice steady despite the rapid sound of her heartbeat. Her eyes flicked to her wristwatch—an attempt to maintain her composure in the presence of the man who now held her future in his hands.

I press the letter to my chest and I feel the heart thump against the paper like a reply. "I don't know your name as I write this. I don't know your face. But I know you needed a heart and I have one to give, and honestly that's a better love story than most people get. My heart is stubborn, that’s a fair warning. It beats faster when it's angry and slower when it's near lavender and it has a terrible habit of falling in love with people who don't know what to do with love. That might be my fault. Or it might just be the heart. Either way, it's yours now. So make sure you appreciate it and treat it better than I did."

A smile oozing with derision and venom. As I picked up the papers, all covered in Christopher's shoe marks, my mechanical heart was trembling faster than ever. It should not be trembling like this. My pupils were starting to dilate, and the couple that was leaving me behind became nothing but blurry circles. … A long, long time later, I wiped the blood off the corner of my mouth. As I stared at the papers that read 'artificial heart transplant,' my fingers brushed across the scar on my chest. The one that'd been there for seven years.

I stopped in my tracks, and stared at the covered stage, hoping to see a person on it. The curtains still covered the entirety of the elevated platform, but I could hear silent footsteps behind it. Then, a gentle strum of an electric guitar echoed in the hall. “What…?” I quietly gasped. That was so clean! I could feel goosebumps from every part of my body, and I stood stone in my position, overwhelmed. A gentle chord after chord followed in pursuit, and as I listened closely, it felt like I could discern the emotions behind the played music. Grief, loneliness… anger.