The Heart Never Lie Novels & Stories

The cracks in the floor glowed faintly with the same white fire still burning inside my chest. Ash forced himself into a sitting position, clutching the floor to stay upright. His movements were sluggish, but his eyes—those swirling silver-white eyes—held a clarity sharp enough to cut. “Tyla,” he rasped. “Listen carefully.” Arthur stepped forward instantly, tension rattling through him. “She’s not choosing anything until we know what the hell this ‘heart’ does.” Ash didn’t look at him. His gaze remained locked on me. “The heart is the anchor.”

The heart I never had place in no matter how much I tried. The heart that never loved me, even though mine is full of him. Still. "So, did I. You have your girlfriend or say illegitimate partner then why do you need me. Why don’t you leave me alone? " I said with a strong voice. He won't be able to intimidate me ever. He can't hurt me again. I jutted my chin out and stared back at him confidently. “No can happen because you are my wife.” He titled his head and peered deeply into my eyes.

Her heartbeat was giving her away. She flinched at my words surprised I caught onto her lies once again; I am a lie detector after all. "I promise, Aria, I am telling you the truth, I swear. I was only a messenger; I never had anything against your parents; they had been nothing but good to me; they were my neighbors…" her heartbeat was a bit off, but I couldn't tell if she was telling the truth or lying to me.

In the end, the perfect husband and father Stan and I were so proud of was a phony, and the love he showed us was a lie. The only truth was this deceitful plot he maintained for six years, ending with a meticulously staged car accident to take away my son's heart. Nonetheless, my consciousness blurred as the sedative flowed through my veins. I could feel the icy touch of machines digging inside my body, giving me more nightmares. There was only pitch-blackness where my son stood, an emptiness in his chest where his heart should have been. He was reaching toward me, screaming, "Mommy! It hurts so much!"

“The Heart is yours.” Lia didn’t answer right away, the weight of Rhea’s words sinking into her. **The Heart is mine.** It should have been a triumph. It should have felt like victory. But all Lia could feel was a quiet, gnawing sense of loss. The Heart had chosen her, but at what cost? And could she even control it? Could she truly wield its power without losing herself entirely?

"It's a compliment, Élianor, it's a compliment, I'm not telling you this to please you, I'm not telling you this so you'll thank me, I'm telling you this because it's the truth, because I think it, because I see it, because I feel it, since I met you, since I loved you, since you left, since I searched, since I found, since I wait, since I hope, since I believe, since I love, you have a heart, Élianor, you have a heart, you have always had a heart, even when you pretended not to have one, even when you hid behind your mask of ice, even when you fled, even when you were afraid, even when you doubted, even when you hid, even when you forgot yourself, even when you forgot everything that matter

Alexis The toughest conversations are the ones we’ve never had with our heart. Conversations with heart are always honest; pure, real and non pretentious. It is a non judgmental zone where you can bare all without any fear… The heart always knows the truth no matter what condition it is in; your heart will always lead you to the right answer . Your heart will always lead you home. I have had moments when I’ve doubted the very love I believed in.

"It turns out the Gardners entered that marriage under false pretenses." "It's no wonder the Bradfords wanted to terminate the partnership with the Gardners. I mean, who would tolerate this kind of humiliation?" "Mr. Weaver really is reliable. You can really see how much he cares for Danielle." Matthew was stung by the murmurs going around. He flushed deeply as he turned to Danielle, his voice shaking. "I was manipulated, Danielle! Meghan lied and said she was pregnant with my child. That's why I married her! I've always loved you, Danielle! I never—"

If Scarlett had spared even a moment of her time, Grandma might have survived. I turned off the lights and pulled the covers over me, forcing down my emotions as I tried to fall asleep when Scarlett came in. She had taken a shower and put on lingerie before habitually lying down beside me. "Still mad at me?" I curled up on one side, saying nothing. Scarlett reached over, wrapped her arms around me, and gently kissed my back. "Honey, I admit I was wrong. I shouldn't have lied to you. "But Chase and I really do have a pure friendship. That necklace doesn't mean anything. Stop overthinking it.

" I added. I lied to him and he seemed to be falling for it. What a fool. Why are human hearts so naive? We are friends now Stark, but wait till I trick you into falling in love with me. I may not know what love is, but I will know when you have fallen for me by the way you place me in your life. "That's sad, you know what? I want to tell you a secret about myself. " Yes. Of course. Go ahead." I said and paused, realizing that I had acted to desperate to know.