Stereo Heart Novels & Stories

' If he doesn't want to, tie him up himself. Ethan Wharton shook his head and explained around Kristen Oliver's waist. 'It is rumored in the medical field and on the black market that there is a demon heart, which is a human heart cultivated with high technology. It can be repaired by itself according to the patient's physique, and there is no need for external maintenance in the later stage. If I can find it, maybe I won't have to change my heart. ' The expression on Kristen Oliver's face went from disbelief to ecstasy. 'Really?'

—Hello Crying she says: - Samuel —What happened to him? —He is in the hospital Eva. He was stabbed when he was walking home after playing basketball. —We have to go see him now. We have to go see him now. —No one can visit him, the police said. —It can't be my God. —He's in a coma Eva, they say they don't know if he's going to come out of there. Whatever they stabbed him with it, punctured an organ. He just said this and I started to cry uncontrollably and I told her:

he whispered, but he did it damn close to my neck. I got goosebumps, and trembled against his chest as I felt his ink-covered hand grip the doorknob and turn it. No, I didn't want to be afraid even though he seemed like a damn psychopath about to dismember me in the basement of a fraternity while throwing a party. It was definitely movie material. "I still don't fear you, Andra," he said. I got goosebumps when we descended, and I realized the music and shouts were still audible; I felt isolated in the darkness.

The rhythm of his strokes driving me into oblivion. My body was in an infinite submission to his saccharine assault, toes curling, back arching, fingers digging into his beastly back. We became a symphony of two bodies becoming one. His movement became jerky and we both went over the edge. He stilled inside me, whispering my name over and over. We were a tangled mess. There and then I realized Crest was a drug I couldn’t afford to quit ingesting. Later, when we curled up in bed, my head on his chest, his face was puzzled. I could hear his heart pounding.

I don't think I'd ever get the opportunity to have him this close to me if he ever found out what I was up to. "You look pretty, Skylar," For the first time in weeks, he said my name, and it hit a spot it shouldn't have. I felt my heartbeat pick up an unusually fast pace as we stared into each other's eyes. Why was my heart beating this way? These were dangerous heartbeats. I shouldn't be loving Alfredo Miller again, but here I was, totally smitten by him. I forced myself to believe that I didn't love him because I was mad at him, but the truth was I never stopped loving him. All those years, it was there somewhere hidden in my heart, waiting for the right time to sprout again.

Eva just seem to have a great aura around her. "Leo are you still here?." Alejandro asked. He nodded. " You were staring into space. You seem lost what's up with you?." Alejandro asked again. "We have a new shareholder. She goes by the name Eva Guerrero." They all looked at each other and faced him serious. "Wait. You mean that beautiful damsel Eva is now a shareholder at the Acosta empire? When did this happen?." Diego asked excited. "Why are you so excited like you've been waiting for her to come for a long time?." Alfonso asked Diego.

They spoke the names they hadn’t dared utter in years — a perfect, aching echo. The noise of the gala seemed to fade around them. It was as if the world had just stopped.

who are you talking about? Lucas opened his mouth, struggling to say the name. " You must marry Li--" The heart monitor let out a deafening beep . The line went flat... Vincent froze . His father's hand went limp in his grip. He was gone too. And the name he had been about to say was left incomplete. No no Dad you can't do this to me. Please don't do this to me.. He was a sobbing mess, he couldn't hold his tears as it kept falling...

My breathing seemed to have stopped but the rapid beating of my heart in my ears gave me certainty that I was still in the world of the living. I was so torn, torn between looking away and actually not. I was torn between breaking the contact and getting off to do my business. My mind was thinking that, but my body couldn't even move an inch, it was like her stare glued me right where I was, to stare at her mesmerizing eyes.

“I think you, out of everyone in the world, need one person who can show you how to love again.” “And you think your cousin could do that for me?” she asked as she watched him as he thought about her question. The simple question was more than he had thought it would be. He knew it was two-sided at best. “I think my cousin could help you. I don’t know if it would be the key or not. I do think that he would help open your heart again in a way I don’t think anyone else can. You had someone like him before, so you understand.” Garrett said. “He is alone now. He needs help in life and people to love him back. For you, it may help both of you.”