The Heart Speaks Novels & Stories

She took a moment to compose herself, her heart yearning to express what she felt, yet cautious of the what came with it. "Mr. Robert," she finally spoke, her voice soft yet steady, "you have brought so much light and love into my life. The connection we share is undeniable, and I too feel a deep and profound affection for you. But I need time to process and understand these feelings, to scale through the complexities of love and to ensure that my heart is ready for what lies ahead."

’ I shiver when a speedy, bloodless breeze hits my moist body. I shake my head when I hear a voice, as if calling me from the bottom of his heart. I closed my ear with my palms. No, I don’t prefer to hear anything from anyone. I have no one. But when I cling to my hand, I heard the same voice once more. And my heart knows. A voice that pricked my coronary heart till it bled. Taking a sip of my espresso, I look around the lovely, vibrant landscape with stunning plant life until my eyesight goes.

‘’My… heart’’ Alpha Mirrod traced his hand to his chest trying to feel the little thumping sound which was beating slowly, gradually picking its pace… ’’My heart’’ he whispers yet again, but this time Chase and Enzo had heard him.

But at this moment, who had the presence of mind to care about that? What matters most is the heart of a man in love—it needs to speak and be heard.

Amid cheers, Michael stepped onto the stage, his voice steady and cool. "Last year, I got into an accident and lost my sight completely. I'd like to thank someone. Because of her careful care, I was able to recover so quickly. "Thank you, Ms. Goodwin." My heart pounded as I listened, trying to keep my face calm. The spotlight landed straight on Audrey. She lifted her chin and gave a shy, blushing smile. "I'm your nurse. Taking care of you was my duty." Michael's lips curled into a smile—the kind that looked dangerous.

Dear Lord, help my poor heart. “What?” I asked. My heart thumping so loud that I’m wishing he wouldn’t hear it. He chuckled and my heart kept skipping a beat. Damn, how is my heart able to do that? How is it able to give me multiple skipped beats? Isn’t that a disease already? “Stop looking at other girls ogling at me.” His voice was so husky. I could just shut my eyes. My insides are about to explode with his words. Damn! “I’m not.” I tried to deny even though I know it’s of no use.

His scent clings - rock dust, storm air, warmth that's just him. “You okay? What went wrong?” I step away, eyes scanning for injuries. “It spoke to me,” he murmurs, face pressed into my cloak. Not loud - just a whisper through fabric. The Heart felt lonely, it didn’t want me to leave. His gaze lifts, soft brown locking onto mine. There, inside those eyes: my reckless hope, Noah’s quiet strength. Staying wasn’t possible, so I told it that instead - I’d return. That I’d hear what it had to say

She was older than Adrian expected—forties, maybe—but carried herself with the precision of someone trained her entire life. Her voice, once filtered by the mask, emerged natural now. “In its current state,” she said gently, “the Heart is a chorus without a conductor. A thousand voices screaming at once.” Her gaze shifted to the glowing orb. “You think you connected people. But you only opened the wounds.” “Wounds are meant to heal,” Adrian said. “Only when tended properly,” she replied. She lifted the glowing disc. “With this interface, the Heart will be able to sort, align, and guide every signal. Every person. Every mind.”

A second later, the speaker burst to life, filling the quiet room with a fast, rhythmic, magical sound: Thump-thump, thump-thump, thump-thump. David’s face illuminated with pure, unadulterated joy. Tears welled in Miss Vale’s eyes as a wave of overwhelming relief washed over her. For a moment, all the trauma, all the heartbreak, and all the fear vanished behind the miraculous sound of new life. They couldn't stop smiling at each other, their hands locked tightly together. Dr. Trevor slowly glided the probe further to the left, his eyes widening slightly as he adjusted the frequency. What Dr. Trevor chose not to speak out loud just yet—keeping the secret locked in his chest as David beamed wi

I heard a male voice say " why do I feel I've heard that voice somewhere? " "And I promise you my dear, you'll get it, you just have to go according to the plan, after I get married to him I'll make him transfer all the money we want and we'll leave here immediately, now all you have to do is try come up with a new business deal or something, ok?" Melissa said