Novel & Cerita Yone Heartsteel

Third-person POV. Eighteen-years ago. A werewolf, a female wolf, one without a pack, she was doomed, no one could save her now from the hunters, they want her heart, they want her blood, they also want her baby. The baby, she patted her prominent stomach, touching her baby, the one that was a mistake, not really a mistake she loves the unborn baby, but it's not the best time to have it.

We suddenly heard a faint heartbeat echoing from deep within the ground. The elders looked at me with widened eyes. "What's that? I have never seen a thing like this before. It's getting scary. How can we suddenly hear a heartbeat in this hall like something buried long ago has awakened." Elder Isolde finally spoke since the incident began to happen. Elowen has gone totally silent, unlike her. Does she know what's happening, or is she just as shocked as the rest of us? I guess she is. The large circular stone slab engraved with ancient runes, that was embedded in the center of the hall, glowed with an ocean-blue light before turning gold. No! Something needs to be done.

As for himself, he bought a giant bucket, crushed up the Steel Fruit and Ironheart Weed, and added them to it. He wanted to take the medicated bath to achieve steelification so he could become a steel fighter! Kayson circulated the steel energy through his body and absorbed the medicine from the bath at the same time to strengthen his bones, tendons, and energy. A full day passed. Kayson only stood up when not an ounce of medicine in the bath was left. “Steelification has been achieved, and I’m a steel fighter now!” Kayson was in a great mood. He was in the same state as Atticus Goldman when they fought in the past.

“From this moment forward, the Steel Vipers acknowledge Ashley as our chief strategist, our liaison, and the architect of our expansion.” Ace leaned close, whispering, “You are so damn hot when you are shocked.” Cole nodded vigorously. “You deserve this.” Jax didn’t speak. His steady presence alone said everything. The allies stepped forward one by one. Cortez extended his hand. “The Reavers stand with you.” Vera placed a hand over her chest. “The Valkyries acknowledge you.” Other leaders followed. One after another. A line of recognition… for her. And Ashley — the girl who once broke down in a dead car on an empty highway — stood in the center of a room filled with powerhouses… being honore

Attention on us! Thorne had beautiful golden eyes. "Full sync!" Follow your heart, your Silver Heart, and your commitment!“ Draven looked at me with his dark blue eyes. "Every spark, every bond, every heartbeat—you are stronger than this piece, Moonbound." "Trust us and trust yourself."

I think my head just exploded. Uno instantly barked commands like a drill sergeant and really, how can I not follow the person who is “sparing” my life? I'm training to survive so I should survive his whims first. “Start with your stance.” I followed his instructions even if I don't know what exactly was I supposed to do. Then Uno steps behind me, adjusting my shoulders and posture. I sucked in a breath. Even through his gloves, his hands were firm as he guides me. Meanwhile, my chest is constricting. I barely started but it seems like I will be having a heart attack for some reason.

I am older, but I am weak and useless to them. I may be all of those things, but I am not stupid and I most certainly do not give up just easily. If I cannot get the recognition that I wanted and deserved alone, then I am dragging someone into this. And I am not the least bit conscientious. Eliana Deere, daughter of the admired by many Boss R, the one and only heiress to the throne, you will be mine. And you will make me the most successful pack leader in all of the vampire history.

My heart stutters, until I remember where I am. It isn't Atlas. Atlas is far away, dealing with Magnus. This is just his substitute. "Mrs. Steele, you need to be more careful," Wally slowly helps me stand, grinning obnoxiously with too many teeth. "Now let me help you. You're unstable. No need to be proud. You could hurt your baby." "Proud?" I snap. "I just don't know you, Wallace Steele." He chuckles. "I'm not going to kidnap you between here and the front door. I think you can trust me that far."

My heart skipped a beat, my tears moist right then. I dropped to a crouch and held him, pressing my ear against his chest again. I could hear his heartbeat, thumping powerfully through his thin shirt. It was such a familiar sensation. It was Stan's heartbeat. As I closed my eyes, my tears flowed ever so quietly. We stayed like that for a while, and as I wiped my tears, I held Nathan firmly in my arms once more. "Please live a good life with Stan's heart." - Nathan walked with me to the gates of the orphanage, but I never once turned to look at him again.

As she put her phone away, she suddenly asked, “Professor Neumann, if I don’t want this heart anymore, can I donate it to someone else?” Her words froze Keira and Hayden in place. Nate’s expression didn’t change visibly, but his voice softened. “Why would you want to give up your heart? It’s already part of you now. You should cherish it and live well for the donor who gave it to you.” Yuna lowered her gaze and didn’t respond, her expression unreadable. Keira exchanged a worried glance with Hayden, his jaw tightening in silent frustration.