Winning His Heart In The Novel World Novels & Stories

He steps so close to me. "Because, Danika Giovanni, you owe me a date and I came to collect it in person." He demands sweetly. I just roll my eyes. "I literally handed you my name. I owe you nothing." I simply state. "You handed me a book, that you wrote. It was a clue. And I got it. I won. Now I've simply come to collect my prize." He says with a know it all smirk. "I told you, I don't date." I open his car door. "So I'm sorry, but you wasted your time." I hope he gets the message that it's time for him to leave. He just leans over the open door.

But I need to do it. If you do, they wanted me to call me crazy because of this mindset? Well, you're free to call me that. You can even slap me because I deserve that. I don't want to see him broken but I still want to continue my plan. MISSION: BREAK MY BOYFRIEND'S HEART. But... But how to break a heart? How to break his heart, I can't break his heart just like that, I love him so damn much… Suddenly, I saw Charles' face flashing in my mind…

“You can't even turn me down because I will stick to you like gum does to the sole of a shoe. You already gave me permission to own you, and I will never let you retract it.” His words kept making me swoon. I blushed like crazy until my cheeks started hurting. “The world has always looked red and blank. I had nothing to lose, so I went out fearlessly every day with the intention to conquer only. Nowadays, I find myself going out with the intention to win, conquer, and stay alive because someone is waiting. My world is gradually changing; something bright like a rainbow is taking over. I never knew life existed behind this color. Thank you for showing me this life. I want to live in the warmn

But Henry is a human; he's just different. "What am I going to do?" "How am I going to win his heart?" I grumble and stroll around the hall with my hand on my chin. "You wanna win the heart of who?" Someone speaks out, interrupting my thoughts, and I gasp. I turn around to see Henry standing there, his green eyes instantly mesmerizing me. My heartbeat quickens as I stumble backward, appearing to fall directly into his arms as planned. Even though I'm aware of the contrasts between us, his muscular chest against mine makes my heart scream with the drug.

My world. Adam cupped my face and looked at me with all seriousness radiating off his face. His eyes bored against mine. “I will never ever forget you Ana. Don't you ever think that. You're my first love and the only girl I will ever love. No one else can take you away from me.” He said sternly and I blinked. He grabbed my left hand and placed it on his left sided chest- where his heart was. I gulped and blinked. He wanted me to feel his heartbeat. It was beating so fast.

I also added a bonus chapter after this one ;) Here's a little preview of book 2’s blurb: Takumi had once won his Alpha’s heart but lost it in the end. When she left, he didn’t expect to see her again 3 years later and with a child. Despite his efforts at trying to get through to her, she blatantly refuses to acknowledge the bond they still have. Not to mention, he has a bit of competition. Can he win his Alpha’s heart once more or has he lost it forever?

It makes enemies into allies when survival is at stake. Finally, I nodded, swallowing the lump in my throat. “Help me,” I whispered. “Help me separate them.” Grace’s smile widened, dangerous and victorious. “Now, sister, that’s the spirit I have been waiting for from you .” And just like that, I had stepped into a darker game, one I was not sure I could win, but one I knew I had no choice but to play. I have to do whatever it takes to win Prince George’s heart , after all he did say he had feelings for me . All I have to do is make sure he also believes that .

Nadia vanished; allies paid. Home: Stripped, showered, wounds tended. We made love slow—kisses healing, bodies reaffirming life. His hands everywhere, mouth worshipping. I came whispering his name, him mine. Dawn: Coffee on balcony, city alive. No more running. We won.

the maid informed her. Luna nodded softly. “Alright, thank you.” “You’re welcome, Miss. Excuse me.” The maid bowed and left Luna. Luna felt relieved that Draco wasn’t home. At least now her heart could calm down. It was never like this when Draco was around—whenever she was near Draco, her heart always pounded even harder. ***

he teased, restoring a measure of play. I squared my shoulders, leveled my gaze. “Coffee. Then world domination.” He laughed, swung our joined hands between us. “Perfect. I’ll bring the apples.” The world outside was bright, uncertain, a little dangerous. Together, the two of us stepped into it, rebels in luxury and in love, braced against the storm with nothing but borrowed hours, a thousand secrets, and the fierce, ordinary hope that we could hold it off for one more day. And for the first time, the danger felt beautiful—not because the world outside had changed, but because I had. Because we had. Because for all the rumors and the secret wars, there was this: two hearts in one house, choo