The Heart Wants What It Wants Book Novels & Stories

"Maybe I should want May to be here with me, really... but the fact is, I don't. I invited the right person because I invited the only woman I want to be with tonight." "But a woman who's not competing for the key to your heart, Nicholas." Her tone was concerned, even a bit sad, and not ironic, despite the program's name usage. "You've never needed to, have you?" He ran his hand across her face and sighed. "You always burst in, broke through windows, knocked down walls... like a hurricane! You never needed a key, an invitation, or anything to enter my life... my heart."

“Love should feel like clarity. Like peace - especially when the world is chaos.” My throat tightened. “But I need him.” “No, sweet girl,” she whispered, her voice like velvet and steel, “you want him. And that difference matters.” Her words landed like a stone dropped in the quiet lake of my mind. I want him. I want Calvin. But maybe… I’ve been trying to make that want into something bigger than it was. Maybe I’ve been trying to turn chaos into safety, heat into permanence. And for the first time, I let myself ask the question that had been curled like a snake in the dark edges of my heart.

“I was thinking of you the whole time, whenever I turned a page, I found myself thinking, how I wish he would do that to me, or I want him to do that to me.” He was silent for a long time, and just when I thought he didn’t hear me, he quietly goes, “What exactly did you wish for?” “What?” “What did you wish for baby girl?” I swallow, trying to think about what I had read, but all I could come up with was his finger inside of me. “A lot of things.” I mutter at last. “Tell me about them or you won’t get them.” I take in a deep breath, “I wanted you inside of me, I wanted you to eat me out until I cried, I wanted you to slam into me from the back, whilst I screamed...”

𝑬𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚 𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒑 was 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒂 𝒌𝒏𝒊𝒇𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒓𝒐𝒘𝒏 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒐 𝒂 𝒅𝒆𝒆𝒑𝒆𝒓 𝒑𝒂𝒓𝒕 𝒐𝒇 𝒎𝒚 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕. 𝑰 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒘𝒆𝒂𝒌. 𝑯𝒆𝒍𝒑𝒍𝒆𝒔𝒔. 𝑷𝒂𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒕𝒊𝒄.

I wanted to refuse my inner desires, yet I was frail under his hand, anticipating what he would do next as I gazed back at him. Sin leaned forward further, running the tip of his nose along the line of my jaw and breathing against my ear, "Tell me, amore. How badly did you want me to touch you again for you to want to read a book such as this?" My eyes involuntarily closed, eager to feel the delicious sensation. I should be pushing him away, but I could only let out an audible breath, betraying my resolve. My heart raced, ramming against my ribcage. A hot flush crept across my cheeks, and, despite wanting so badly to lean into him, I pushed him off of me.

"But I'm your legal wife. When will I finally be able to stand by your side in public?" Matthew's voice turned stern. "Stop it. We agreed to keep our marriage hidden. Don't cross the line." He paused for a moment, his tone softened. "That gem I just bought is for you. Consider it a peace offering." "I want a wedding too! One even bigger than Danielle's!" Meghan's remaining words were drowned out by the sound of wet kisses. Danielle's stomach lurched. She stumbled out of the auction house and pressed herself against a wall, retching violently.

I only remained silent, looking at the sky. “but you still didn’t answer my question though” he said, I gave him a questioning look, “what would you want me to do? About Chloe” he asked, his eyes studying my face, I looked deep into his eyes. “they say the heart wants what it wants” I simply said, he nodded, “it’s just that my heart doesn’t belong with her anymore…” he said…my eyes widened as I looked at him surprisingly.

if only everything turned out the way you wanted it to in life. Tazz was busy reading a document when there was a knock at his office, his heart almost jumped with the excitement of seeing her, ‘What!?, no, I just want her to be tortured, I want to teach her a lesson, I’m certainly not excited,’ he thought as he heard the knock again. “Come in,” Go ahead and play thy game, dear Heart, how long shall thou pretend to be cruel and ruthless, pray show me... All Hearts !

I am scared, and it makes my heart beat faster. "Let's go here." he said. I nodded and let him pick the books he wanted to borrow again. By the looks of it, he is indeed a bookworm. It is no wonder he is knowledgeable. I read, yes, but not too much. Sometimes, I will fall asleep while reading a book. "Oh." I exclaimed quietly. I immediately got the book titled "The Book of Human Emotion" I think I need to study for it. I started to open the first page and read it.

Her story unfolds in layers: through the haunting grip of her dreams, the unraveling of a once-promising engagement, and the magnetic pull of a man who exists both in her subconscious and in the shadows of her waking life. This book explores the power of instinct, the destruction that lies in deceit, and the healing that only truth, however painful,can bring. You may find pieces of yourself in Jacqueline. In her strength. In her silence. In the storm she learns to survive. This is a story about second chances, about trusting the unknown, and about the dangerous beauty of a love that finds you when you least expect it, and refuses to let go. With heart, [Dee-Jay] Jacqueline’s POV