Unscramble Hearts Novels & Stories

But instead, they seemed to mirror the thoughts within him, it's light reflecting his thoughts. He had spent years building walls around his heart, guarding it fiercely against any potential hurt or disappointment since the demise of his wife. Yet, Mitchell had effortlessly broken those barriers, leaving him exposed. It was a feeling he hadn't experienced in a long time. It was a mix of fear, excitement, and a longing for something he couldn't quite define.

Despite his words, an unsettling suspicion lingered, prompting me to delve into the document I had hastily signed. As I perused its contents, my eyes widened in disbelief. There, hidden within the fine print, lay a clause I had overlooked. The shock coursing through me was palpable, and the realization hit like an unexpected storm, leaving me at the mercy of a decision I never thought I would make with a stranger.

Richard responded coldly. "How could you do this to me? I trusted and loved you with all my heart." Sheila said as the tears which had been holding fell freely. Richard stood firm on seeing Sheila's emotions had ran high. "Please use the door or don't blame me for being rude, because I hate seeing tears" he said, unfazed. Sheila's voice was barely above a whisper as she pleaded with him. "I know you have a reason for this. Please stop this game and don't go through with this divorce of a thing, will you do that?."

She wiped it away, but more followed, and soon she gave in to the silent sobs that shook her tired frame. Suddenly, a sharp, searing pain shot through Daphne’s stomach, tearing through her like a bolt of lightning. Her hand instinctively flew to her belly. **Oh no, my baby!** The thought exploded in her mind, flooding her with panic. She had endured so much for her unborn child, fighting through every hardship to protect the life growing inside her. Now, her heart pounded wildly, fear taking over as the pain intensified, twisting and squeezing her insides.

"Scarlet, wake up!" "No, Scarlet!!!" Fateball's scream shook the air, startling Scarlet out of her daze. Her breathing was haggard. Sweat clung to her forehead, and her body wouldn't stop trembling. When she lowered her head, all she saw was an outstretched hand. She followed the hand, and her eyes widened when she saw where it ended... The alpha's heart. That hand... It was hers. She had stabbed her claws into the alpha's heart!

Cameron was standing outside Marissa’s door, trying to build the courage to ring the doorbell. After a deep breath, when he was about to touch the bell, someone called from behind, causing him to have a mini heart attack. “Cameron,” “Fuck! Marissa, you scared the shit out of me.” He exclaimed loudly, one hand on his heart and breathing deeply. “I am sorry, but why are you standing outside my door?” She asked him curiously. Today, Marissa was late coming home as she had to run to the grocery store, so it was unusual for her to see her student uncle standing in front of her doorstep in all his glory.

★Delis And Rehab At The Hospital★ Delis and Rehab were shown as they drive into the hospital and their car halts gently. And then Rehab stepped out of the car while waiting for Delis to step down. But to her greatest surprise Delis reversed the car silently and tried to drive away. "Delis!" Rehab shouted his name as he halts and then Rehab ran to him. "Where are you going to? we have arrived at the hospital and you are leaving?" Rehab asked. "Yeah? go and take care of your mum first, you know what am into now?" "I am homeless, I need to start looking out for a new home"

Heart slowly touched her chest and was feeling her heartbeat. ‘Maybe I am just nervous.’ Heart thought. She then shook her head and closed her eyes. ‘No, I must run now. I can’t be seen by him. I can’t have sex with him anymore. He is looking for Scarlet Heart, not for me.’ Heart thought as she was separating herself from Scarlet Heart.

The envelope was the color of my shame. I stared at it across my Formica kitchen table, the pale yellow surface mirroring the single strip of afternoon sun managing to struggle through the grubby glass of my window. I didn't have to open it. I already knew what the letter inside said. St. Jude’s Medical Center’s logo was stamped neatly on the corner-the placid, healed blue that now meant everything I couldn’t have. Final Notice.

He kept calling out to me but it was too late. On the table sat a box that had been unwrapped and was open. The glitter gift wrapper lay in tatters along with a pink ribbon. The box was red, not because that was the original color but because it was matted with blood. The putrid stench of the liquid was unbearable. The sight before me was going to give me nightmares. Inside lay a heart. A human heart. I closed the box and stared at the gruesome gift. Whose heart was it? I had scary thoughts plague my mind. What if the heart belonged to...