Talking Hearts Novels & Stories

The warmth and tenderness had faded, replaced by anger, resentment, and violence. She paused for a moment, her eyes staring blankly at the floor as she wiped away the last of the mess. She wasn’t going to wait for things to go back to how they once were,she had given up on that hope ages ago. The realisation hit her like a cold wave, the love they once shared was gone, and no amount of wishing or waiting would bring it back.

, I said gathering my every nerves to talk something. He smirked. "Wish you have a beautiful sleep tonight", I clearly sensed his threat. I sensed danger. Warning before the Volcano bursts out furiously. He is not joking. He is freaking serious. The speakers must be his favourite one. Well I'm not scared. I pushed him back while his laugh echoed in the floor making my heart dance in joy. Can you stop beating fast? He might hear you, you stupid heart. I locked the door with my hand on my chest calming my heart. What happened just now? *****

I was having a mini heart attack and I couldn't understand what was going on or what Ellie was talking about . " Ellie , I don't know what you talking about all I've done was just take my phone because I needed to put on the playlist that I put on when I need to get psyched up for a match which I am but I saw you and I decided to switch that part of me of its pay attention to you because you're leaving instead of staying what's going on what did are People saying ? " A shuttle stood by where I was standing with Ellie . I cursed my bad timing and when Ellie opened the door I closed it .

Through her existence and her presence, I felt my heart healing. It was so quiet that when I heard my phone rang, I was startled. It was Val. He wanted to talk via video call. Luther was just next door. And as a wolf, no sound from this room could escape him or the others in this house. And I couldn’t break their hearts, especially my own daughter’s, to appease another man’s heart.

In that silent hug, they found contentment, knowing that their path had been one of development, discovery, and the eternal beauty of shared discussions. And as they snuggled against one other, their hearts pounding in rhythm, they said into the night, "Our story will forever be etched in the tapestry of conversations, woven with love, understanding, and the magic of two souls forever intertwined."

Then he guided her hand so it was resting on his chest where his heart was a wild mess. She released her fingers from his and spread them on his chest, feeling his heartbeat. She looked away from his eyes and looked at his chest as if she could see his heart racing. “See?” he asked with a soft smile. “Do you hear it calling out to you? Do you hear its beat? Do you hear the words it's been trying to whisper?” She raised her eyes back to his. “Hearts don't talk, Dalian.” He laughed softly, his eyes burning. “Oh, my love.”

I could see his Adam’s apple bob as he stared, completely transfixed. I stood up slowly, smoothing my skirt. "Uh-um... what... what is it that you need?" he stuttered, his words tumbling over each other. "I’m heartbroken, Mr. Arnold," I said, my voice dropping to a whisper. "Becky and Ryan are breaking my heart." He gestured for me to sit in the large leather chair across from his desk. I sat down, but instead of sitting like a lady, I hiked one leg up onto the chair and hugged my knee, letting my skirt fall away.

AMORA Nerves were killing me I could actually hear my heart beat from my chest. What the fuck was I doing? Why did I agree to this? God couldn't I tell Tyra that I already had plans when the internship ends. But then again I'd be having nothing and totally wind up homeless... "Please breathe.. I don't want you dying in my office." Tyra said walking in and I sighed, "like can't they do this Skype thing when I'm in bed wearing my PJs and definitely NOT today."

Mariya bombarded him with questions. "I've been here in Japan for a month now, and wanted to settle everything first, before I decided to show myself to you, guys... And to answer your second question, I left my heart here at Angel Voices, and I intend to keep it for myself..." Kei gently told Mariya, as he is looking at her straight in the eye, as if he's searching her inner soul. "Huh? What do you mean by that?" Mariya asked, while looking confused.

Heart’s body trembled as if she recalled something. Spade’s eyes narrowed as he watched her. “Oh? It seems that you recalled something?” he muttered and smiled. “Heart, oh Heart… we are not gods, nor even kings and queens like in the humans’ playing cards…” he spoke as he slowly walked toward her. “But yes, we are also being played… we are treated like cards on the table, which symbolizes the world.” He told her. The color on Heart’s face slowly disappeared as she touched her head when it hurt.