What The Hearts Wants Novels & Stories

Storm, Storm in my heart, can you stop scaring me hard, loom not above my head, let me be tucked cozy in my bed, All Hearts !!

The music was so loud now that we had to talk into each other's ears. "Hey, don't take too long. Aside from your sweet hunk of a groom, another reason my parents haven't taken me home yet is because of the flower toss. I'm dying for you to throw them... I need to know if my prince charming is coming my way anytime soon," I pleaded into her ears, and Natalie's expression showed she understood. Natalie nodded with a smile and left me to myself. Ever since I was a child, my ultimate dream had been to find my mate and live happily ever after, just like Natalie and Gustavo were doing right now. But even I now knew it wasn't as easy as it sounded.

The idea that the wanting is mine and not Peculiar's, not some transplant glitch, but mine just sits in my stomach like something swallowed wrong. Because wanting is what got me hurt before. Wanting Ryan is what made me give away my first heart. I handed it over at twenty, literally let them cut it out of my chest, because I wanted him so badly I couldn't imagine my life without him in it and look where wanting got me.

"Delis! this is what I want, I want this diamond ring more than any other thing" "So if you won't give it to me, forget about the rest" "You know what I mean...? I mean that I will not accept...." "These things that you have bought already, then you will have to take them to yourself" Rehab replied with a none smiling face. "Am doing this because I love you... hope you know that" Delis said as Rehab smiles with a smirk. "That's why I love you too" Rehab replied and then Delis ordered the ring for her.

He said as he took his ice americano. "If you don't want me, can you make me closer to Kim Huxley?". Jay stopped drinking as he looked at her. He rested his back on the chair and folded his arms. "What exactly do you want young lady?". He asked. "What does it look like I want?". She asked. "I don't know because you seem confused. First, you want me and now you want my brother? who knows maybe if any member of the Diamond Boys comes, you'll want him too".

It was not easy for me when I loved him madly. We moved our bodies with the beat of the music enjoying our moment being close to each other. He leaned down and lightly nibbled on my ear. The song changed and now my favorite song played on the speaker. "Heart wants what it wants." And I found myself dancing to him more, feeling his growing bulge press between my legs which ignited something in me. I was hungry for the attention that I hadn't received in five years.

They began asking more questions. I replied, "Ashenford is a city everyone knows. But in today's world, we've lost something—love. What if we could create a platform for people to express their love for each other, as well as their pride for Ashenford or for the world? Imagine a broadcast where people can share their feelings, whether it’s telling their parents they love them, confessing to a partner, or just expressing gratitude for the city they call home. "This isn't just about changing the landscape. It's about bringing the people of Ashenford together and creating a more harmonious, beautiful future."

She understood that now. Riley was never a prize to be won, she was her own woman. She knew what she wanted in life and went after it. That was why she never allowed herself to fall in love before. Until she stole the Koenigsegg. And went for a ride with a man that knew what he wanted. She finally allowed her heart to get swept away. She was no man's possession. But she was in possession of his heart, as he held hers. She smiled happily as she remembered their dance. Sometimes brutal, always exciting.

She stared into his brown eyes. Unrequited love is the worst. It never quenches your thirst. When you love someone the most, but they treat you like a ghost. You don't exist to them, even if they're your gem. It hurts your heart and tears you apart. Your soul gives a desperate plea, for them to just see, that you're right in front of their eyes. Only once it's too late, they realize. It's like a stab to the chest, leaving you in a state of unrest.

It's the least I can do for you. But can I be there for you, cheering, when he holds your hand? No, I can't. Because I'm selfish. Because I still feel that... the desire to make you mine. I can suppress it and leave here, but I can't see someone else holding your hand. Because still, I wanna be the man who makes you happy. But I can never force myself on you. I can't force you to accept me in your life. I've realized that no matter how much money I make, it can't get me your love. I can change the world for you but I can't change your heart.