The Head And The Heart Book Novels & Stories

Taking them to heaven and bringing them to pure bliss. Needing to catch her breath, she broke the mutual contact and watched as his eyes opened to gaze into the darkest part of her. "I have a request." She let out. Her heart beating so fast. "What request?" He asked. His breath coming out in gasps. "I need you to promise to never break my heart_" the tears rushed down her cheeks without a warning. "I need you to handle my heart with care. I_" her voice was so unsteady that it shook.

I let out a sigh and let my body fall onto the floor, my back was touching the shelf on the wall filled with different books. "How am I supposed to find the book?" I did not know if I was expecting the book to answer my question considering I was alone in the library, I managed to sneak inside once I ensured no one was around. The library had hundreds of books except for the book with red velvet cover. After I returned from the forest I was eager to find the book, Bernadette was not talking to me either. The list of people who were avoiding me kept increasing daily, first it was Alpha Orion and then Bernadette.

She turned the book around to the front and the title had her heart dropping in complete dread. Kama sutra.

An Update from the Author – New Chapters are Coming! Dear readers, I just wanted to take a moment to thank you all for your love, patience, and support for "Finding the Heart of Magic." Your messages asking me to continue truly touched my heart—I see them, and I appreciate every single one of you who has been waiting for more. I haven't forgotten this story—it's been in my heart all this time, waiting for the right moment to continue its journey. And now, that time is near.

My breathing hitched, and my heart is pounding through my chest like it’s going to burst out of its own free will to make a break for it. “I shouldn’t have done that. We shouldn’t have done that.” Arrick moves away, eyeing me strangely as a war tramples through his brain. Running a hand through his hair in agitation while trying to keep his distance. I step towards him instinctively, reaching for him, but he only moves back and hurts my feelings instantly. Same effect as stabbing me in the chest with a sharp object.

Heart slowly touched her chest and was feeling her heartbeat. ‘Maybe I am just nervous.’ Heart thought. She then shook her head and closed her eyes. ‘No, I must run now. I can’t be seen by him. I can’t have sex with him anymore. He is looking for Scarlet Heart, not for me.’ Heart thought as she was separating herself from Scarlet Heart.

He was indeed foolish. “That child is the key to ‘The Heart of Magic.’ If you kill her, you will lose The heart of magic forever.” Aslan’s words kept ringing in my ears long after he left. ‘The Heart of Magic’ was the most coveted stone in the world. Rumors have it that this stone can grant immense power to the holder. The only problem was that it is hidden on The Enchanted Island. The only way to reach there was through a portal. Since the baby was the key to the portal, I had to wait until I had obtained the stone before killing it.

He didn't like seeing things like this, he thought as he proceeded towards the real deal, wondering what on earth had caused this and as he got closer to the scene, he pulled out his flashlight carefully. There were teenage girls in the car and he wondered why they were out so late. From what he saw. The ones in the back seat and the passenger seat had broken things. The driver though, she had a nasty cut on her forehead that wash gushing blood. The sight of it sent chills through his body. She looked like she'd taken the nastiest hit.

“Why do I always get left behind? “ She got up and started running outside towards the cottage, she locked herself in and went to her old room. She just couldn’t bear it, she thought she was strong but having a broken heart and a close relative dying, she was crumbling inside. She just huddled in a corner looking up at the photo frame on top of her side table.It contains a photo of her and her parents, it was a picture of peacefulness and happiness. Beside that is a photo of Ami and her uncle, she grabbed the photo and pressed it to her chest. There was a loud pounding at the door but she ignored all sounds and reminisced all her happy memories with her uncle. He acted as her mother and fath

Heather's POV My heart hammered against my ribs as the book I held suddenly felt rough and scratchy for my trembling fingers. The words swam before my eyes, each syllable that I had read had helped with my understanding of the world, of the King, and most terrifyingly, of Prince Keith. Was the king aware that everything was documented and how come no one had said anything about it? Or was I the one that doesn’t know what was happening or the history of the kingdom because I was busy trying to be a good person to my father, stepmother, and step-sister?