World Of Hearts Novels & Stories

5 G lateral at the top, the blood pooling in the wrong chambers, the arrhythmia that could be triggered by exactly this stress, in exactly this body, his body, Arthie's damaged heart. He had watched Eau Rouge on screens for years, the analysis that was professional interest in extreme physiology, the fascination that was abstract because the drivers were abstract, statistics, probabilities. Now he watched it through the window, the track visible below, the cars that were specks becoming violence becoming beauty, and the speck that was Arthie was specific, particular, the damage that was his to know intimately, to monitor continuously, to fear particularly.

A voice crying my name. Not Celeste. Another name. One I almost understood before it vanished. I gasped and stumbled backward. The visions disappeared. The Empress caught my arm. "What did you see?" "I..." My breathing became uneven. "I saw another world." Her expression darkened. "Not another world." "Our world." "My world." Before I could ask what she meant, another tremor rolled across the land. Much stronger than before. One of the distant blue pillars suddenly exploded outward. A shockwave raced across the countryside.

And faintly, like a dream brushing the edge of waking, the world answered with a single heartbeat. --- Kyoto. Mina hummed to herself beneath the falling rain. The sound carried softly down the mountain, weaving through trees and cities, finding every place where quiet once hurt too much. Somewhere, beneath the surface of the world, the Pulse stirred—not loud, not divine, just human. A lullaby for the living.

"No one can tame me yet you..." I yelled, and my Silver Heart was full of strength, love, and pulse. "I am the silver heart!" AND YOU'RE NOT GOING TO EAT US!“ When the Eclipse Wraith screamed, arcs of darkness moved violently against my balanced energy. The pieces slowly began to match up with my heartbeat, going along with the Silver Heart, the True End, the Shadowed Moon, and the piece that was inside me. Sparks of red, silver, black, and blood lit up the forest like a storm of stars.

The city was quiet again, at least on the surface. Sirens wailed somewhere in the distance, a reminder that chaos still bled through the streets, but up on the rooftop, the world seemed strangely still. Cass leaned against the low wall, the night air brushing cold against her damp skin. Her fingers wouldn’t stop twitching, the phantom press of the knife handle still etched into her grip. Every time she blinked, she saw his face—the calm, taunting smile, and the way his words had dug under her skin.

From the background, Christopher watched them, his eyes a mixture of sternness and hidden pride. The world tour invitation still lay on the office desk, but the decision was already made. Kai Mercer would step into the ring. And Aria would be beside him—not as a fighter, not as a rival, but as a partner, preparing every punch, every move. The season had begun. And the storm Damian Cross’s return carried with it was closing in on them. ⸻ Evening slowly settled over the city. In the suite, the lamps cast a soft glow, while the TV screen flickered, throwing shifting shadows across the walls. An old, mediocre series played—the kind people don’t really watch, just let run to fill the silence.

The Void Spawn tried to stop them, but Cole and Lila’s power pushed them back, and they flew through the rift, into the darkness beyond. The World Between was unlike anything they had ever seen. It was a vast, empty space, filled with floating fragments of all worlds—pieces of land, pieces of sky, pieces of time itself. In the center of it all, a single, glowing object floated—a heart made of pure light and dark, pulsing with power. The Heart of All Things. They flew toward it, but just as they reached it, a figure emerged from the darkness—a man with skin like glass, eyes like stars, his power like the balance itself. He was the Keeper of the World Between.

Now that I know that atleast one person is reading this I will upload! On another note Frozen Heart is part of the series Heart and all the stories will be connected between them. Do you need another story to undertand and to enjoy FH? No! FH is a stand alone but characters from the first story of the series - Wolf Heart - will apeart in FH and other things from WH that probably won't make sense. I will start uploading WH as soon as posible. It takes place on Aylarra, on a different continent, around 20 years earlier than the events from FH. I am sure everyone will love Mina and Jayden's story! The series will have more books but I am currently working on WH and FH! Rho and Ayla will appear

this was a night time video. The world stands against your love in me, against your faith in me and against your trust in me.. Let them not change your love towards me.. just let them be All Hearts !!

He blushed when Ezekiel secretly held his hand. “Ahh!” Soheila held her chest as she smiles while her eyes were closed. “My yaoi heart!” Soheila continued. “Yaoi heart? What's that?” Hector asked. Hiding his smile. Soheila looked at her and laughed. “Yaoi? It's like boys' love, but in a different language.” She answered. “What about the heart? And what language is that?” Zachary asked. Interested.