Stealing My Heart Novels & Stories

She was way prettier than I'd ever be, and I was quick to admit it. "So this was all just a game to you?" I sobbed, turning to Ryder who had a look of annoyance, but dull interest on his face. "Sure was," Ryder grinned maliciously, "and you fell for it, you stupid whore." "You took my heart and then spit on it after you crushed it," I whispered, eternal pain in my now shredded heart, "I didn't take you to be the type of person to play with my emotions like I was some sort of puppet!"

His hand cupped my cheek, and as his thumb slid across my skin I felt my heart stop in my chest. “I’d tell you the sun is jealous of the light you emit simply by being yourself. And that your hair has shit-all to do with it.” I drew in a ragged breath. “Stop it.” “I’m serious.” “I know you are, and I need you to stop it.” “Why?” I blinked rapidly. “Because.” “Give me one damn good reason, and I’ll stop.” Because you’re not supposed to steal my heart. “Because your long-winded compliments are going to make us late for lunch.”

the rescuer said as he grabbed Rita who was already intoxicated but could hear what he said. "Take me out of here", she said with a muffled voice without glimpsing at who rescued her. "Alright, I'll take you out of here but did you come here alone? He asks, looking down at her. "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 parke

“Why do you want a weak, messed-up woman like me?” Aaron sat on the edge of the bed, his large hand gently cupping my cheek. His eyes darkened with something possessive and deep. “Because from the moment I saw you, I knew you were meant to be mine,” he replied, his voice low and intense. “One year, Laura. Sign the contract and let me protect you… let me steal your heart.” A tear slipped down my cheek as the fog pulled me deeper. My body was shutting down, but my heart was racing with fear and something dangerously close to longing.

But the worst part was how affected I was by him. I was here to steal from him, not romance him. I had never in my life been attracted to a mark. It complicated things very fast and the last thing I needed right now was any complication because that could be the difference between my sister getting out in one piece or not. I squared my shoulders and pushed the godforsaken attraction down with sheer force of will. When Jonathan’s eyes finally met mine again, I was ready. “With your head held high.” He finally said. For the first time in my life, nobody spared me a second glance even in my ridiculous get-up. All eyes were on Jonathan Meiland and I was smug with th e knowledge that I had hooked

My heart stalled. “You want me to steal her from him?” I asked, stunned. “The man who just gave her the most powerful company in the world? You want me to just waltz in there and take her?” “I don’t care how you do it. Use charm. Lies. Leverage. Hell, seduce her. Fake love. Real love. I don’t care. But you’ll get her back.” I sat down slowly, thoughts a whirlwind of pain, rage, confusion.

he replied. She chuckled, reading no meaning to what he was saying. "They can try, but they won't get me. My heart belongs to just one person who stole me away without my realization from the very moment I met him. My heart will forever be owned by Grey Stone, mi vida," she replied, her eyes fixed on him unwavering with a sheepish smile on her face, and he stared back at her as a small smile tugged at the corner of his lips.

“Men are complicated creatures. She pushes his buttons, just like you pushed mine. I fell in love with you, and he’s falling for her.” “I didn’t steal from you,” she says as we enter the bedroom. “Oh, you absolutely did.” “What did I steal?” She frowns as I place her gently on the bed. I take her foot in my hand, kiss her toes, and smile. “You stole my heart and drove me crazy for months.” I kiss each toe and slip one into my mouth. “That is not the same,” she moans gently as I kiss my way up her body until we’re face to face.

“I want these feelings that I have for you to keep growing. I want to always feel this happy and know that I’m wanted for me. It makes me happier than you’ll ever know.” “So, how many more pieces do I have to steal until I have your whole heart?” I asked curiously. I kissed his cheek gently. “One to go.” We kissed passionately a couple of times. “And I’m going to give you that last piece tonight, so you’ll have the whole thing.” I will have all of his heart. I definitely have to protect it from Beatrice! He laid me back down, but something felt a bit different this time. “This time I’m going to make love to you. It’s not going to be the lusty sex we’ve had.” We kissed again. “I am going to s

he's trapped in you" "Tom is trapped in me?" "His heart is weak and soft, he got charmed easily by your appearance, his heart has been st,olen by you unintentionally, and that's partially why it was easy to lose control in front of him" "How did I steal his heart when I feel nothing for him?" Lotus asked in confusion. "You don't have to feel for him before stealing his heart princess, you're a special being, charms lives in your eyes" Rivera replied. "Then how am I supposed to handle it?, Kat is not nice with the little I've seen, What if Starr finds out?, I can't even imagine how he'll feel goddess, I can't imagine, and what if same mistake happens again?"