Novel & Cerita Touch Your Heart Manhwa

No tenderness tonight just pure, possessive need consuming them both. Lay spent and tangled in sweat-damp sheets afterward, Aria's head heavy on his chest while his fingers traced lazy patterns across her bare back. Breathing slowed gradual, reality creeping back quiet as sleep pulled them under hearts pounding unsteady, boundaries shattered forever.

“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?

His hand wrapped around my heart. Actually, there was no force applied. It was just his touch. “Any last words?” he mocked. When I didn’t respond, he chuckled darkly. “Oh, right. You don’t like to talk.” In one fluid motion, he crushed my heart. My consciousness lingered just long enough to feel his touch against my head—a gentle, almost tender gesture. And then my skull exploded.

Each touch was deliberate, sending sparks of electricity through me. I felt his fingers brush over my chest, barely grazing the sensitive peak through my shirt. The contact was light, teasing, but it sent a jolt of pleasure straight to my core. I gasped against his lips, my body arching into his touch, craving more. Leo didn’t hesitate. His hand slipped under my shirt, the warmth of his palm pressing against my skin. His fingers found the hardened nub, rolling it gently between them, drawing another moan from me. The sensation was almost too much, and yet not enough. I needed more of him, more of this.

The famous boy offered, and his fingers intertwined with mine, as he led me out in the corridor and then near the stairs. The fresh air was great, but the cold grabbed my whole body, making me almost sober. Being the gentleman he was, Thomas pulled me towards him, so my back was pressed to his warm chest. Then his jacket covered my breasts and my tummy like a blanket, soaked in the scent of the guy I adored. “Most people would just give their jacket to the girl, you know,” I teased him but made myself comfortable in his hug. “Well, we are not ‘most people’. Besides, I want you near my heart.” He whispered in my ear, creating goosebumps that no cold weather could make.

His hand slides through my hair with gentle affection before his fingertip brushes against my cheek. Is it alright if I faint right now? No man has ever treated me like this before. Baekhoon is the first. The first man to touch my heart in ways no one else ever has. No wonder I’m helpless against him — for this is the very first time I’ve been treated with such delicate tenderness by a man other than my father or my younger brother, Dongju. At first, he brushes his hand lightly against my cheek. I don’t even notice when his other hand follows, cupping the other side of my face as though I’m something fragile, something he’s afraid to break.

Pretending to look around, she asked, "Where is the handsome and charming man? I don't see anyone unrepellable." Dramatically clutching onto his chest, Justin groaned, “It will be a lie if I say that didn't hurt. Your words were like a hammer to my manly ego." Vanessa was about to say something when a woman who was wearing a dress which barely covered anything, approached him and placed her hand on his chest. "Well hello handsome, would you like to have a drink together?" Grinning at Vanessa, Justin turned towards the woman who was hitting on him. "I would love to but I am already with someone."

he rubbed his forehead. "Don't talk nonsense" I said angrily. "Yah! That hurt," he said pouting still rubbing. "I've been meaning to do that so long. And drop the act, you can't be hurt." "It did hurt!" he exclaimed but smiled sheepishly seeing my raised eyebrow, "Here" he pointed towards his chest where his heart was supposed to be. "Aish...Libra" I said disgusted and walked away. He chuckled with his eyes closed. ~~~

"No jaan, I'm scared I might hurt you." He turned his head to kiss my palm. "You won't." He took my hand and moved it on his chest and down his abs. I gulped. His lips parted and eyes closed as he was breathing rapidly. I dared to go close to him. I was worried but I still wanted to give it a try. Also, the thought of how that woman must've touched him was boiling my blood. I wasn't disgusted with him...no...not at all, infact, I wanted to take those horrible memories away from him. Erase her touch and leave mine on him.

Little Taapur touched him and made his heart accelerated enough to go insane. He inhaled her natural baby scent and got captivated by this very moment . Something stirred in ABHIMANYU . . His heart liked her touches . . His body easily accepted her proximity . . His mind wandered unknowingly in the path of NO RETURN . . His soul found It Mate .. From this moment , No girl came near to him . He protected himself from all the glittering lilies because his heart wanted that only one Single Red Rose who was like a forbidden apple for him End Of Flashback :-