Tales From The Heart Novels & Stories

Tears streamed down her face unchecked. For the first time, all Ryan felt was disgust. He flung her hand aside. "Get out!" After that, Olivia vanished from Ryan's world, but suspicion gnawed at him, driving him to dig into her secrets. What he uncovered made his blood run hot with rage. Olivia's so-called heart condition had been a fabrication from the very start. She had never been sick. She never needed my mother's kindness. Every word she spoke to them had been an act.

And Hector had already taken her off the list. First, it was the heart transplant. Now this. For the second time in two lives, Tiffany felt what real despair tasted like. The driver took her to the hospital. While he handled the paperwork—she vanished. Twenty minutes later, she hit the rooftop. The northern wind howled. From the twenty-eighth floor, Westvale stretched forever. She leaned on the railing, eyes heavy with sorrow. Such a gorgeous city. Roads went everywhere. And for her? It'd been a cage. Twice.

This was what it meant to look at someone like they were trash. I had spent the last seven years lying to myself. What an idiot I had been. When the nurse called for her, that woman walked forward with determination in her steps. "I'm going in. I'm not taking any chances. Not when that man's child might still be inside me." A heartbroken Zachary kissed the top of her head. "I'll wait for you. Be brave." She had just dismissed what might have been my unborn child like it meant nothing. That wordless cruelty poisoned the last of my hope, shriveling it up until nothing remained.

"Used to be. Gave it up when the stories started costing more than they were worth." That answer carried weight, the kind that invited questions but also warned against them. I set the mug on the low table in front of me and leaned forward slightly. "What kind of stories?" "The kind that get people hurt when they come out wrong. Or when they don't come out at all." I felt a flicker of recognition then, something tugging at the back of my mind like a half-remembered name. "You sound like someone who has been burned by the industry."

"Wow! That's cool. Then you must have heard of the tale?" "Genesis' tale? Sure. My uncle narrated the tale to me yesterday. By the way, it's my second day here." I said. "Generosasis, that's her name. Welcome to our humble town, Miss Deborah?" He asked, referring to my last name. "Waters." I finished off. "You're a Waters? Of course, you're a Waters. It was your mama who married an outsider, Ella Waters neé Hathaway. She came back after a failed marriage with her daughter." He said in a very accusatory tone.

I fo‍llowed h‍i‍m, and that was⁠ when I noticed something that made my heart st​op. My diary. ⁠On the c‌ouc‍h. Open. ‌ And Con⁠rad was s​tanding right in front of‍ it, r​eadi​ng. His f⁠ace was unreco‍gnizable. Compl‌ete‍ly still. M​y heartbeat sounded like r‍umbling storms inside m⁠y ears. Ev⁠eryth⁠ing I‌ wrote.‍ E‍veryth​ing I hid.

The eye of Delis and his girlfriend flashed immediately like that of a flashlight, their eye met Diana standing at the door They were so shocked that they can't even shake or react in any way Delis was only starring directly into Diana's eye "How long has he been doing this to me?" Diana said in her heart And Diana is a soft hearted person, her heart doesn't need something ridiculous, she thought Delis is a safe person for her. At this moment her heart is already down, and tears may shower up if she tries to say many words So she stands inert, she wouldn't want to stress herself uttering any word to them

Do you have any idea how much time I spent making this surprise? —I only told the truth. —But what's wrong with you? You know very well that's not true, you're crazy. —I got a good payment for that show I put on. Bye, have a nice evening. —Good pay? Who paid you? —I can't tell you that. —Go to hell Angela. —Well, Mr. Angry. —I'm still going to find out and you know it. —I left all the presents, the pictures, the balloons in there. I wasn't in the mood for anything. I left

" She remained silent. Jenny instantly slapped a hand on her mouth, whispering. "Oh, sorry. I forgot— Less stress, right? We chill?" She nodded wearily as a reassurance. Her heart ached. Orbs subconsciously landed at the window, looking outside. Maybe, it was Miguel's new lover. She now fully grasped why he spat those hurtful words as if he didn't care. Any remnants of love for her in his heart was devoid. Nowhere to be seen. He had promised someone else of his love. She wouldn't be that someone who would hear those sweet melting words of his. It had

the first man answered walking away, "How about you? I said gripping him the his shirt "No sir" he replied like someone who had seen a ghost "How about the injured patient that was brought here a while ago by a red ambulance, any ideas on where he was taken? I continued asking still holding his shirt "Hmm, he was taken to the central hospital, it just few blocks from here" he replied releasing himself off my grip, then ran away, I quickly ran to the central hospital there I found Linx, he was in the blood storage room consuming blood as he pleased, he had even killed two nurses with the aim of sucking their bloods