Take My Heart Not My Son Novels & Stories

Xavier's heart, though, remained hardened, his resolve unwavering. My heart was rebelling against the harshness in front of me at the time. I wished I could step in and save Ray from the tragedy that loomed over him. But I remained invisible, a bystander in this terrible moment of father and son, powerless to alter the direction of their entwined fates. As a result, I bore witness to the catastrophic effects of a father's betrayal with a sad heart. The scene stayed with me as a harsh reminder of the depths to which a person's heart can go when engulfed by darkness.

Chapter-01 "Who owns my heart? Is it love? Or is it art? Cause the way you got your body movin's Got me confused I can't tell if it's the beat or sparks Who owns my heart? Is it love? Or is it art? Y-Y-Y-You know I wanna believe That we're a masterpiece But sometimes it's hard to tell in the dark Who owns my heart?"

You’ve always owned my heart Kevin Stone, and you never even said hello. I am not certain what I did to deserve you, but you felt I did something right because you made me your wife. And I need to admit that my heart was borrowed by many, including Gabriel for a while or two but it came on right back to you. I’m not sure what death is like, but I hope it doesn’t have memory. I don’t want to spend my endless days thinking about who you giving those cold eyes to or think about how many hearts my son decides to play.

" Yes . " " you don't look like my son but I know that you're my son and the last time you looks like this was when you were going through a breakup so please tell me that you didn't marry anyone of your sisters friends because I don't want to have to deal with someone who is a walking heartache who was depressed because I will tell you right now if your heart gets broken I will tell you that it is your fault because you're the one who didn't listen when we warned you the first time."

It was confirmed that his mother did not need a heart transplant. Claiming that his mother needed a heart was a complete lie! However, Lily believed everything Jared said. If not, Maryam would not have ended up dead! Then, where was the heart that Lily took? I really suspected that Jared had taken the heart to the black market. Lily slapped me. “Hunter, stop accusing him! Why would Jared do such a thing? There was only one available heart. We’re saving a life, regardless of whose life it was! How can you accuse him of this? You’re vicious! Apologize to him!”

“I came here to see you one last time. After this, you’re nothing to me.” His smirk faded slightly, but he leaned closer. “Is that so?” “Yes.” My voice was firm. “You no longer have any hold over me, and you will never—never—lay a hand on my son.” Something flickered in his expression, but he masked it quickly. “A son?” He chuckled. “Then I was right all along. The Hart blood continues.” I clenched my jaw, my fingers tightening around the phone. “No. My son is Dawson. And he will never be anything like you.”

[Kaden] My jaw clenched so hard as I walked out of the doctor's office. Not paying attention that he followed behind me, heading back to the emergency unit My heart ached as I tried to put out the picture in my head. One of my sons didn't make it out alive It felt like my heart was being carved into tiny pieces. It hurts! It fucking hurts I stepped into the hallway, the walls closing in on me, my chest heavy like it was dragging my heart down to my knees. I expected her to be gone by now. But she wasn't

Is that the end for them? She doesn’t want to start her first year off in the college of her dreams, nursing her first heartbreak, miles away from anyone she knows. Priscilla won’t be there to comfort her in person anymore, and a voice over the phone can only do so much in certain situation. Noel has never experienced heartbreak before, other than the passing of her mother, this will be a different feeling, much different.

"Why? You want to whine to him like the most pampered princess?" "We heard father is giving the company to you" Thomas, her father's brother spoke. He was a big pot bellied man. Everyone knew he was the good for nothing of the family and the father of 'Klara', her cousin who was well, the only one not in her red book, all of this people were all in her red book. "So...?" Diana asked, not bothering to be polite. "Do you think you deserve it?" another one spoke. "Yes, you know nothing about the company. How do you think you can lead us?"

“I’m sorry, I’m afraid I’m fully booked today-no time for any meetings with creeps.” The man laughs, his voice deep and booming, and the hostess counters behind her counter, though he pays her no mind. “Smart ass as per usual, then. No matter-when I duct tape your mouth, you won’t be able to do much talking.” I narrow my eyes, anger spiking inside me. There’s something sinister in his eyes as he removes his sunglasses, revealing a harsh amber-yellow color. He takes a step forward, and seems surprised when I don’t step back at his advancement. I can’t explain it, but I feel no fear, and power seems to surge through every piece of me, something dark and strong and like nothing I can remember f