The Sun My Heart Novels & Stories

Your heart knows the way. And remember… your heart is brave. It carries the strength of every scar, every tear, every lesson you’ve survived. Trust it. Protect it. Nurture it. Because the love you’ve been waiting for… the kind that makes your soul hum and your world feel whole… is out there. And when it finds you, you’ll know. You’ll know in every heartbeat, every quiet glance, every breath that whispers: This is home. This is where I belong. So hold on, keep dreaming, and never stop believing in the kind of love that feels like sunlight breaking through clouds. Your happy ending is waiting for you… and it will be worth every step of the journey.

I hummed and closed my eyes to my surprise I'm able to sleep peacefully You're the light I see You brighten even the darkest days of me I'd been searching everywhere Before I saw you waiting there When I looked into your eyes I found myself again Sometimes I come undone Wondering if I missed the one Paint the sunset and slip away Lay down beside me Wake up in my arms And live our dreams together When my eyes can't see you Let me know you're with me On these cold and lonely nights You'll always be my light . . . our hearts opening up with eachother slowly

my heart sunk… ”Se-selene”

Something to get my mind off of the heat. The suddenly a heard a deep and beautiful sound. (A/N: Just saying that this is not his voice..it is just the son he is singing:) Cover my eyes Cover my Ears Tell me These words are a lie.. It can't be true That I'm losing you The sun cannot fall from the sky Can you hear heaven cry? The tears of an angel....

" … Edward frowned deeply. When he spoke, it sounded like he was grinding his teeth. "Jasmine, your sister is about to kill herself, and you're still thinking about a handkerchief? "Is romance really that important to you? Important enough to make you this cruel?" The moon hung high in the sky. It was already late at night. Edward turned and stormed off, his sleeve snapping in the wind. I stood alone in the middle of the street, the cold wind making my head spin. However, the colder my heart felt, the tighter I held onto the engagement document.

“This last song is dedicated to the woman I love the most. I love you more than I have ever found a way to say to you . . . You are my sun, my moon, and all of the stars. You brighten up my life, sweetheart. And I am the man who can’t be moved because of you . . . “ His lips lifted as he stared at me. My two knees are shaking. Tears already flowing endlessly at both my cheeks. I covered my lips when someone pulled my hand to take me on stage. The crowd is getting wild. They are all cheering for us. But I was deafer to the loud beating of my heart. Damn! This is not just a dream, Cherry! As I walk closer to him. The song, The man who can’t be moved by The Script is playing. Cause if one day y

M-My heart---! I used to want to be Living like there's only me But now I spend my time Thinking 'bout a way to get you off my mind (Yeah you!) I used to be so tough Never really gave enough And then you caught my eye Giving me the feeling of a lightning strike "Yeah you!" I gasped when rose petals starts raining on us. It's coming from above! Red, white, pink, yellow, orange coloured petals! O-Oh my gosh! I-Is he for real!?

I’m Remy Vale. And I’m carrying two hearts the world tried to erase. And they’re still beating. ---

“You’re not going through life without me. Not ever.” Her hand went to his chest, feeling the thump of his heart under her fingers. “I trust you,” she whispered. “Good,” he said. “Because I’m not leaving you. Not now, not ever.”

But maybe this, this small heartbeat fluttering inside me, was the start of healing. The sun was setting, casting the sky in warm gold and red. I stopped, let the colors burn into me. And whispered softly, to no one and everyone: “My heart should’ve broken from guilt, from relief, from exhaustion. Instead, it bloomed. A child… made not of sorrow. But of love.”