Steal My Heart Chinese Novel Novels & Stories

I murmured thoughtfully to myself , clearly enjoying my own idea. I rose from my bed and walked to the far corner of my room towards my secret wall , where all my targets pictures are pasted like trophies .I then circled Kiran Leon, Clarissa's sister—Jane darling fiance's picture with a red marker I took from my drawer. Kiran Leon , how wonderful your name sounds . Hopefully you are good in bed just like your name. I whispered , lips curled with a broad smile . The next night, I began my hunt. It was late, far past business hours, but the lights in Kiran Leon's office were still burning brightly. From the window of my sleek black car, I could see him leaning back in his leather chair, finger

I held her hair as I dragged her up to her feet and she struggled. “You little bitch! We kept you in our pack, when we should have just…” my hand shot into her chest, straight to her heart and whatever she wanted to say came out as blood. I liked it better. The sight of blood, compared to her words that only made me boil. I leaned to her ear and my hand twisted her heart and she gasped gushing out more blood. “Everything that was stolen from me and my family. One by one you will all pay." With one last look into her eyes I pulled out her heart and she collapsed to the ground.

"You're the best, Jon!" I admired her quiet focus when she studied, and the kindness that shone through when she helped others overcome their psychological traumas. I loved the way she'd nestle into my arms and look up with that wide grin. I wanted to marry Madeline and spend the rest of my life with her. Unfortunately, Selena wouldn't let me go. "My heart condition is getting worse. Help me find a new heart, and I'll leave you alone," she said. "Otherwise, I'll tell Madeline everything. If I can't be happy, you won't be either!"

To them, it was the mark of a thief—a reminder that I had remained safe while my twin sister, Elena, had been snatched away into the dark. “I’ve already given him my kidney,” I whispered. My throat felt like it was lined with glass. The surgery from three weeks ago still throbbed, a dull, biting ache in my side every time I took a breath. “The doctor said I haven’t healed. If you take my heart, I won’t wake up.”

So many question I want to ask, so many answers I need. And the only person who can answer me is the girl that stole my heart from the first time I laid eyes on her. .......... Jill Malik P.O.V I threw a bowl of chicken in the large frying pan as I continued to chop the onions. Chicken Costa Brava was my favorite food and probably the only dish I could make. "So, you haven't told your novio about Milan?" Aunt Lydia asked as she stood next to me and sprinkled salt in the pineapple juice. Her hair was tied in a tight knot on top of her head, I was afraid her scalp would come off.

He kissed me and cupped my breasts in his two hands rubbing my hard nipples as he went deeper slowly .I felt him fully in me ,he increased his rhythm and as he did ,I felt an intense wave of pleasure. My heart was pounding and I felt like it was going to jump out of my chest ,my nipples were getting harder ,my legs were shaking and my entire body was ..... --------------------------------------------- Our little garden reception was over and the last of Sean's friends had just left . My dad and sister left immediately after pictures were taken,they had to go see mum in the hospital.

Take me out of here", she whispered again, dangling her right hand loosely while she rested her whole body on him. He navigated her steps till they got out of the club; he helped her into his car and drove like a bat out of hell. He stole a few peeks at her and couldn't help but get entertained by how she kept talking to herself in the car, making hand gesticulations sleepily. He arrived at a safe spot and then parked his car. After a few minutes, she opened her eyes and gazed at him with surprise. "Do I know you?" Rita asks, even though she is intoxicated she still recollects everything that ensued at the bar. But what makes her surprised is why a total stranger would offer to help her when

In the space of a few seconds, he had me pinned to the bed with him on top of me. His eyes were glazed over and I was not surprised anymore because he was a heartless person who was always thirsty for blood, after all. Someone like him would never change. My eyes skipped over him and went right to his fingertips, which were firmly grasped in mine. My throat became clogged with the air that was supposed to give me courage, and my entire body shook with contempt. The regular norm of this man I could never stomach. I was not that low of a woman to stoop down and settle to things he just wanted to provide!