Tales Of The Heart Novels & Stories

As she took in her surroundings, a glimpse of something caught her eye. On the edge of the bed, closest to where she woke up, she saw a faint bloody stain and her heart sank. She looked down at herself and saw that she was wearing a short T-shirt that barely covered her thighs. She felt a spike of panic as she tried to piece together the fragments of the previous night—obscure memories of the bar, tequila shots blurring her vision and the low, soothing voice of some stranger. Her hands grazed her lips, recalling the sensation of his tongue exploring her mouth, a kiss that sparked a strange feeling inside her. Her heart palpitated faster when hazy moments after the kiss resurfaced.

I replied calmly, trying to keep my own irritation in check. He scoffed, a sound that resembled a particularly disdainful cat. “Working? You call this working? You’ve barely scratched the surface of this story, Zoey. Weeks have gone by, and you haven’t produced a single decent scoop. I’m starting to think you’re chasing shadows instead of facts.” His words stung, but I refused to let him see it. “I’m close, Theodore,” I insisted, my voice firm. “I can feel it. There’s something bigger here, something Pushkin is trying to hide. I just need more time.”

As the night unfolded, the room filled with the soft rustle of paper and the whispered promises of tales yet to be told. As the final thoughts found their place on the page, Mama Hazel closed her journal with a quiet reverence. The stories she had written were not just words on paper; they were a testament to the unbreakable bond she shared with Theo, a bond forged in the magic of storytelling and nurtured by love, imagination, and the enduring beauty of the human heart.

"Seek the Heart, protect the Haven. But be warned, for the shadows of the past are not just memories. They live, they watch, and they hunger for the Heart's return." As the echoes of the Old One's voice faded away, we were left in stunned silence, the weight of our destiny pressing down on us. The lost Heart of the Haven was not just a relic; it was the key to the survival of our world. And somewhere, in the depths of the Veiled Haven or beyond, it awaited — as did the shadows that once sought its power. The race to find the Heart had begun, and with it, a journey that would challenge the very core of our bond and destiny.

Heart was crying while running away. But when Heart went to an isolated area, she stopped there and sobbed. She sat down and covered her face while crying, it was a dead end and she was crying next to a trash can. Cullen was able to find her and then stood behind her. “No, don’t go near me. I lied to you. You hate liars, right? I am a dirty woman. Yes, I am Scarlet Heart, I deceived you.” Heart said while crying and not facing him.

Four Years Ago Noah's POV: Hearing the bell going off, I stood up from my chair as my back made a cracking sound. I did not even realize for how long I was sitting in front of my desktop. As I checked who it was, it turned out to be Eva, my girlfriend of five years. Opening the door, I welcomed her in the apartment we share together and she stared at me with a face which said she could murder a person right here out of rage. What got her in a knot today!!

“I’m going to need more than that, Harry.” He leaned in. “Hester posted these pictures to humiliate you. But what if we spin it? What if we turn it into a tragic love story?” I stared at him, my mind struggling to keep up. “A love story?” “Think about it,” he said, his eyes gleaming. “A woman, madly in love, so overwhelmed with emotion before her wedding that she collapses from exhaustion. But does she give up? No. She fights through it—because her love is stronger than any hardship.”

My chest burned with frustration, and the pain in my heart reminded me of how much I truly cared. The cool night air slapped me as I stepped out of the grand hall, the distant hum of the city was a comforting sound. Lights twinkled on the horizon, their glow failing to quiet the storm in my mind. Behind me, I heard footsteps, I turned half-expecting Aiden. Instead, came the tall frame of Daymon. “Rough night?" His voice was calm, his presence somehow calming. "You could say that," I said, my eyes falling to the floor as I leaned back against the wall.

And I think he's right, because no one's gonna snatch your card when it's one phone call to the bank and your account is frozen. As soon as we set foot into the mall Riley ditched me as expected, I bet she has her friends waiting for her somewhere. Unlike me who's a loner, I don't mind being a loner though. The quicker I finish shopping the quicker I can get back to Xavier. It's almost time for him to go save the love of life but to do so he has to face his fears. I've read that book about a million times but I never get tired of it and I never will.

“We will start slow. And, you will trust the people who care for you that no one’s ever going to hurt you again.” I felt my chest squeezing at her words. I knew that I was part of the Carter family and they cared for me and wouldn’t let anyone hurt me, and until the last hour I would’ve thought the same for Cole but after what he said I wasn’t sure. His words still echoed in my mind. “Because I’ll break your heart. I’m good at breaking things.”