Where Hearts Lie Novels & Stories

She turned back and walked towards Kyle, she looked at him before looking at me, with a glare "No one will ever love you, you will never get a man as good as Kyle. You are pathetic Tara, sorry to say but no one likes a girl who keeps secrets from her boyfriend." Damn, she always gets me, I hate the fact she always gets to my head. She turned back and was about to leave when I stop her, I walked towards her and stood right in front of her, staring into her eyes "For your kind information Maria, you are the pathetic one, not me, if I remember clearly, Kyle didn’t cheat on me, actually, we were playing each other." I said before I looked at Kyle. It hurts me to lie but I have no other choice, I

“I’m going to need more than that, Harry.” He leaned in. “Hester posted these pictures to humiliate you. But what if we spin it? What if we turn it into a tragic love story?” I stared at him, my mind struggling to keep up. “A love story?” “Think about it,” he said, his eyes gleaming. “A woman, madly in love, so overwhelmed with emotion before her wedding that she collapses from exhaustion. But does she give up? No. She fights through it—because her love is stronger than any hardship.”

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“But then, I think you already know that.” With a final look, she turned and walked away, her heart pounding against her ribs as she exited the lounge. She didn’t stop, didn’t look back, but her mind was a storm of conflicting emotions—resentment, suspicion, and something dangerously close to longing. She hated that he could affect her like this, hated the pull he seemed to have, the way he could so easily make her forget, even for a moment, her mission.

“That’s a lie. I choose them. Always.” The dark image shattered, and a path of glowing stones appeared over the lake. They crossed, unsteady legs but together by a thin thread of shared will. Meanwhile, on the island was a small pool of red water, pulsing like a heartbeat. Lub-dub. Lub-dub. It was the Heart of the Blood Moon. It was tiny, but its anger pressed against them, heavy and awful. “It’s a wound,” Lyra said, her light gradually fading. “A wound from love that turned to endless pain. It grows by eating your pain.”

Are you gonna search for her? - she's no longer here - why? - she has gone already - is she dead? - in my mind yes - and what about your heart? - same thing - if she's no longer here, in your heart and your mind, what are you looking for Jacob? - reasons to fight - you haven't one? - I do have one - I don't understand, explain to me, please - I can't, I already don't understand myself, but I know something, I need to clean this madness for you

Just a blur of gates, signage, and pounding footsteps. At that same moment, Levi had just landed and was making his way out, planning to catch a car to Milan. His phone rang. It was his mother. His father had suffered a sudden heart attack. Time was of the essence. He booked a return flight to Reinstern City on the spot. And while standing in the check-in queue, his heart suddenly began to pound with inexplicable urgency—wild, loud, like it was trying to leap out of his chest. Some instinct screamed that I was nearby.

“You always do.” Their hands brushed—brief, electric. The city outside trembled with unrest and rebirth. And somewhere, The Harrow watched from his unseen throne, whispering to his lieutenants: “Let the Queen think she’s building hearts. Hearts break easier than walls.”

" A matebond doesn't guarantee love Eirene. Love can happen anytime with anyone." " The sparks. The bond. Can be a lie as well." " Everyone lies Eirene. Each and everyone does. Except for just one thing." Holding her wrist. He moves it up, to place it on his chest. Looking at her perplexed eyes. " The heart" " It never lies Eirene. It's the ultimate truth." Her own heart thuds faster listening his thudding one. To ask the final question. " So...so you killed her?"

Far beyond the glowing walls of the Heart, hundreds of figures were making their way through the Valley of Echoes. Some had come for power. Some had come for revenge. Others had come because they feared a future they couldn’t control. None of them knew the truth. They believed the Heart was hiding a weapon. When in reality… It had learned how to love through trust instead of fear. And that was something far more powerful.