Untamed Hearts Movie Novels & Stories

And Wisdom gently carried her head up as he helps her out and clean up the tears. "Come on everything is going to be okay, just stop crying" Wisdom whispered with a low voice while Stella nods. "You are still yet to tell me the reason be hind your cry?" Wisdom said to her. "Well... it is just because of the movie" Birdie replied as Wisdom gasped. What the hell did she saw in the movie that would make her to be crying like that. It sounds so silly and wired, and he was busy thinking that she heard them. Well, no need of being rude, all he has to do is to continue consoling her.

She shifted uncomfortably, the bruises on her ribs making even small movements a test of endurance. She leaned forward, fingers steady as she inserted the flash drive into the laptop. The drive’s label—*Romano*—flashed across the screen, a cold reminder of the name she’d spent years chasing, a name that had become the bedrock of her vengeance. A name that was, even now, still a mystery.

Every memory where I should’ve walked away but didn’t—every moment I should’ve chosen me—flooded my chest with shame and regret. And just like that, Owen’s voice brought me crashing back to the present. “Bad Mommy,” he shouted, face red with tears. “If you make Miss Lila unhappy, I’ll never call you Mommy again.” I looked at him, forcing a smile that hurt my face. “How could I make her unhappy?” I said softly. “I’m leaving, so the three of you can live happily ever after.” … Kids will be kids. Innocent and too damn honest.

Heavenly Mother, save my soul. In front of him, a large projection screen displayed a moving highway, as though Race was actually riding a bike on that blacktop, and he focused on it as he pedaled, his blue eyes trained to the picture. And when the road began to rise up a hillside, Race rose up on his stationary, too, and worked his legs to climb the imitation slope, his jaw clenched with determination and his chest rose and fell rapidly with each breath of exertion. Chrissie realized that the movie and the bike must be synced with each other, some kind of smart exercise equipment. Lean, taut muscles flexed and gleamed magnificently with sweat, and Chrissie -- for just a second, mind you -

"Both, fffffuck…both of you…." Victoria laughed. "Or all of us." Lara came hardest then body seizing, milking them both until Kian flooded her pussy, Tade her ass hot, endless pulses that left her dripping, ruined. They collapsed in a tangle breaths ragged, bodies slick. For a moment, peace, twisted, dark satisfaction. Then Victoria's phone buzzed, she checked it, face paling. "What?" Tade asked. She turned the screen, a new X thread viral, thousands of retweets. The full video: not just the hallway, but inside the apartment. Last night's threesome. Audio clear: moans, names, filthy words.

It was a video feed from inside the mountain. Tessa and Isaac were tied to the lava pipes. And my mother, Selene, stood over them, holding a torch. "If you want them to live," my mother said, her eyes cold as ice, "bring me the boy’s heart now. Or we all burn together."

His voice was smooth and windy, locked around her like the coiling of smoke. “ You can never be trusted, they would always see you as an endangered person, a dangerous force locked within the confine of their consciousness. No matter how you try to conform, their cage is your fate. But with me, no chains, no law would bind you, but only the reality of the untamed that was taken unfairly away from you.” Lydia reached out towards him, with her fingers trembling with expectation. And for the first time, she experienced an unfamiliar warmth against her fingertips - vibrant and alive. It was as if she felt hopeful within her.

Serves you right, girl. The man wiped his lips using his thumb and smiled at me. He was wearing a white dress shirt that was now wrinkled, and a few buttons were opened revealing his chiseled chest. His lips were red from the smooching. His hair was all messed up, but he still looked hella fine. He looked flirtatious too. Maybe even worse than Rico here. His dark eyes bore towards me, “Hi there, miss. My name is Zero. May I know yours?” He extended his hand, and now I just noticed that he had tattoos on his fingers up to his arms. The man knows he’s sexy, and that’s dangerous.

AIDEN It felt like my heart was going to be right out of my chest as I was seeing my tears happening right before my eyes. The phone in my hand grew shaky even though I was still filming the scenery of my mother's betrayal of Ellie's father who had probably trusted her enough to leave her all that time to go handle business somewhere else.

she whispers, as she silently wept. ============================== Kei ran like a madman as he is dashing through the hospital's hallway where Uncle Onodera is confined. He received an emergency call from Aunt Francia, and she told him that the old man's condition has worsened due to the complications on his heart. He is now transferred to the Intensive Care Unit for observation. Uncle Onodera needs to have an open heart surgery as soon as possible, but he's still on a waiting list for heart donor recipients...