World Of Hearts Novels & Stories

"They're innovating. They're combining their frequencies instinctively. Look at the way the light bends when they get close to each other." Félix wrapped his arm around my waist, pulling me into the steady, comforting heat of his body. "Magnus calls it the 'Twin-Storm'. He says that in the old stories, the hybrids were the only ones who could actually touch the Heart of the World without burning up." "I just want them to be able to eat their mashed peas without accidentally vaporizing the spoon," I sighed, though I couldn't hide the pride in my voice.

Thank you for staying with them through the dark moments - the murders, the conspiracies, the experiments, the coma - and celebrating with them during the beautiful moments. When I started writing "In His World," I wanted to tell a story about two broken people who found each other in the most unlikely circumstances and chose to build something real together. I wanted to explore what happens when a contract marriage becomes actual love, when desperation becomes hope, when strangers become soulmates. Elena and Adrian's story is about choice. They weren't destined to fall in love - they chose it. Every single day for twenty-three years, they woke up and chose each other. Through danger and pea

This was his world, the one I’d stepped into without permission. The thought made my stomach twist. I’d spent years keeping my distance, learning how to disappear, how to make myself invisible so no one could hurt me again. And now I was here, in the middle of a place that radiated chaos, surrounded by people I didn’t know, and the one man I did know… he was the one who had pulled me into it. A knock on the door made me jump. My heart hammering, I turned to see Blake leaning against the frame, arms crossed, eyes unreadable.

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."

Just open. Then, like a miracle, the closet door swung open, flooding the small space with light. I blinked, my eyes adjusting to the sudden brightness. And there, standing before me, was Liam. As I quivered on the hard, cold floor, my breath hitched in my throat as Liam stepped forward. Without a word, he reached out and enveloped me in a warm, protective hug. The kind of hugs in high school movies. As his arms encircled me, he smelt of sunflower and something else I couldn’t quite place my fingers on. My trembling body pressed against Liam's chest, and I closed my eyes, savoring the feel of his arms around me.

“We are one.” The Heart pulsed once, accepting her. The world, reborn yet again, held its breath. ---

It was as if it was waiting—watching—for her to make a move. When she closed her eyes, the world around her faded, and a vision unfolded in her mind. She stood amidst a battlefield, the ground beneath her feet soaked with blood. Warriors clad in armor clashed, their weapons glowing with otherworldly power. At the center of the chaos was a figure holding the Heart, its dark energy radiating outward in waves of destruction. With every pulse, entire armies were wiped out, reduced to ash in an instant. The figure turned, and Aria’s breath caught. It was her. Or rather, a version of her—one consumed by the Heart’s power, her eyes glowing with an unholy light, her face devoid of compassion.

Valerie asks questions once again, peering out the glass window next to them at the rain. “Yes, but isn't it lovely to have someone wait on you or simply be there for you?” Ellen agreed as she looked out the window at the pouring rain, Valerie smiled as she leaned her head against the glass window, listening to the rain. ‘My empress, wake up and return to me right now...Zhilux’ The voice calls out to her again, this time with an unusual name, prompting her to open her eyes and turn to look around the restaurant.

DEX A heartbeat runs through me, painful at first, like something inside me has cracked open. Then, that pain spreads and changes, flooding every vein in my body with fire. It burns, but it heals too, like lava surging through me. Every pulse carries both agony and exhilaration until I can’t contain it anymore. My lips part, and a deep, wild howl tears out of my chest. It echoes across the battlefield, carrying through the air until it reaches every mind and heart within the Silver Crescent Pack.

By then, Irina's marriage was falling apart, and Chad began flying out weekly to deliver secret gifts to cheer her up—never once telling her they were from him. When Irina moved back to Kaldora, Chad couldn't stay away. Racing to see her, he drove recklessly and crashed his car. Amelia stayed by his side through three sleepless days, only to hear him call Irina's name over and over—999 times in his unconscious state. That was the moment she knew she'd never be able to replace Irina in his heart. Now, with the contract ending and Irina divorced and back in Kaldora, Chad had everything he wanted.