Steal Your Heart By Ross Lynch の小説・ストーリー

she responded, drawing nearer and removing her hoodie, revealing herself as Lena for the first time since Scar had met her. "I'm Lena, not Len," she spoke calmly. "And, um... I had no idea I had stolen your heart. I'm sorry." Genuine remorse filled her voice, prompting Scar to pull her into a comforting hug. As they separated from the embrace, she locked her gaze with his, resolute in her purpose. "What happens once we find your heart?" Her question cut straight to the point, leaving no room for ambiguity. "I don't know what you desire, Lena, but I want you in my life, and that's the honest truth." Despite his longing to break free from the binding, Lena was someone his heart yearned for.

Too bad ripping open a broad hole within brother Ron's stony chest results my only available rescue option. Murdering him also finalises my mission. It rescues Caroline and preserve unconcious brother Ron. It assures both their safety and tag me not a failure. It tags my mission complete and I an all time victor. *** My claws venture further into his sticky chest. They finally locate his rocky and evil endorsed heart. It feels really heavy and blood coated. My claws capture it within a tight painful grasp. We both gasp. I and alpha Ron both gasp. We exchange deep glances.

But you know, how we love to hate them! ____ ABOUT THE BOOK: --------------------- Rose Johnson Kapoor --------------------- He called me a lioness. He taught me how to be one. But what he didn't understand was the power and strength I hold in my heart. Ryan Johnson walked away, leaving me with nothing but a shattered heart, a precious gift and a future he never even gave a chance to. But now? I'm done waiting. I've come across oceans to take back what's mine. To make him pay. He forced me to my knees once --to submit, to surrender- but this time, he will be the one kneeling.

Purple splotches that no girl should have on her skin. I clench my jaw. 'Amore, you shouldn't let him touch you like that.' My jaw ticks. 'You were supposed to be mine, amore.' But I don't say any of that. I walk away. But not too far. I stay close enough to see her sigh in relief. Close enough to smell the lavender soap in her hair. It fucking burns my heart, the faded purple bruise peeking just above her neckline. 'You think I don't notice? The marks. The limping. The way you flinch when someone raises their voice.'

Leigh’s POV We were still panicking on whose test it was that Mo found inside the trash, not knowing another surprise was on the way for me. Well, we haven't found the owner of the test result yet. If someone had jokingly told me not quite long, but a year ago that I would be in a position where I would be overwhelmed, surrounded by thousands of roses so golden that they would pass the test for a royalty treat. And by the corner was the man who shockingly stole my heart. The man who unexpectedly, turned out to be everything, leaving nothing out of the man I had always wanted for myself amidst several barter, and on one knee with the brightest smile, I would have laughed out loud at the dry j

"And then, I will have access to everything." "Good girl," he praises me. "See that you don't disappoint me." Hanging up the phone, I take several deep breaths before I am stable enough to stand. His message is quite clear--Steal the heart of Atlas Steele before the New Year or watch my sister die.

I growl “The attack is happening with me In here regardless and no me jealous of you ha never I took what was yours once I’ll do it again. You see Rosalyn the second I started school I knew Logan was in love with you but I couldn’t let that happen so I snatched him before you could realize since then I’ve been plotting to take you both down I took him from you once I can do it again” she smirks

However, just as she thought she was out of his reach, Lance’s hand shot out and pulled her back with a mix of desperation and longing evident in his hold. Caught off guard by his sudden change in demeanor, Roxanne felt her heart ache, a confusing whirlwind of emotions coursing through her. Her mind urged her to give in, to take back her words and succumb to the tempting familiarity of their arrangement. But deep down, she knew it was time to break free from this cycle, to seek something more meaningful, something that Lance couldn’t offer her.

Rose is red My love is too. Red like your cheeks When you blush, when I stare at you. You don't know though Who I am. A lover, A stalker, An admirer. But I'll forever stay yours And you'll forever stay mine. Let God help them Whoever comes in between. Because I won't let them Steal my thing. Don't tell anyone about this, my love, Because then you will lose whomever you love. Your submission is what I want

Must you really be this heartless, Ashton? "If we're comparing levels of heartlessness, I'm afraid I'm nothing compared to you." Roxy's chest heaved as she snapped through gritted teeth, "Tell me what you want, Ashton! Just what will it take for you to give me the medication? You just want to seize this chance to make a huge demand, don't you? Well, here's your chance. Go ahead and say it!" Towering over Roxy, Ashton looked down at her. He now knew that he had never truly understood her, nor did she understand him.