Shark Heart A Love Story Mga Nobela at Kwento

Kissing his lips diverting him, while his other hand was guiding his length inside the warmth. He took time to settle inside. "Shushhhhh Ashwin... I am in. I am all in baby". Jagger kissed the tears on his cheeks. "Did it hurt baby". He asked softly but Ashwin shook his head. "I am happy. For the first time I felt only Love. No pain at all. Make love to me. Make love to me please". He sobbed hugging Jagger tight. Jagger felt his heart tearing apart. How much pain he had endured. He promised himself that from now onwards, he will cry with pleasure only. With love only.

"My predictions can be wrong, but that is what I saw. One thing is sure. If your heart doesn't beat and keep beating, then you won't be saved and I believe despite my predictions that your fate is in your hands." "I told you, I don't want to be saved." He said. "Alright then. How about this? If you make your heart beat, I will give it back to you." Rayven sat up, now listening carefully. He had a chance to finally be free? "How do I make it beat?" He asked. A smile curved her lips. "Oh, my dear. You don't seem to understand. Love, fear, passion make our heart beat. Hatred, envy, greed and selfishness darken our hearts."

In that moment, time stood still, the world around them faded into the background leaving only the two of them suspended in the sea of attraction and desire. Standing close, Mateo leans closer, his lips inches from hers, his eyes full of desire, Betty’s eyes flutters closed, her hands drifting up to Mateo’s chest, her fingers tracing the lines of his muscles but at a spot her finger brushes against a scar on his chest, feeling vulnerable he turns away and covers the scar. What was that? He sighs “a reminder of my sins”. He turns and looks into her searching eyes desperate to know the story behind the scar.

he screamed. Hopelessness washed over me as I watched the tip of the blade get closer and closer. I squeezed my eyes shut, but the pain that I expected to feel never came. I opened my eyes, only to see James shielding me. The knife had pierced his heart through his back, and blood leaked endlessly from his lips. "I'm… filled with so much regret… Katherine. If I had… cherished you… perhaps we… could have grown old… together…" He reached out a hand, wanting to caress my cheek, but in the end, it fell bonelessly to his side before it reached me.

A blood-curdling scream tore through the air as I plummeted from the skyscraper, blacking out before I hit the ground. "Lily." The camera lingered mercilessly on my mangled form. The voice was unhinged with madness. "You're finally going to die. Don't blame me. Blame yourself for being so vile. "You knew damn well I loved Shane, and you still went ahead and married him! "In this world, only I am meant to love him! Everyone who'd try to take him from me should die!" The screen quaked, the view flipped, and there was Joanna's twisted face, filling the big screen. The footage cut off abruptly.

“Chloe, the doctor said Hendrick isn’t going to make it. He’s been calling your name. Please, go in and talk to him.” When I walked into the room, it was like Hendrick sensed my presence. He opened his eyes and looked at me. I stood over him, our roles reversed, everything completely different from before. Hendrick tried to speak, his voice barely a whisper. I had to lean in close to hear him. “Chloe, did you ever love me?” I looked at him and replied, slowly and clearly, “You don’t deserve his heart.” After the bidding meeting, I received a flood of offers from different companies, but I turned them all down.