You Me And Our Heartstrings Novels & Stories

Like our souls are being tied together with invisible strings I didn’t know were there. I can feel his heartbeat in mine. His pain, his love, everything. And in that moment, I know I’m his. Completely. He pulls back his teeth, but his arms don’t move away from me. If anything, he holds me tighter, like he wants to fuse me into him. Like if he could, he’d pull me into his chest and keep me there, safe, forever.

But her heart refused to listen. It beat wildly in her chest, each thump a rebellious cry. 'Have I really… fallen for him?' she wondered. … Meanwhile, across the ocean in a sleek office, Charles sat at his desk, his brows furrowed in thought. He had just finished a high-stakes meeting, yet he felt anything but accomplished. 'Maya… what are you doing right now?' he wondered.

She didn't know how long she sat there, staring at the photo and listening to the soulful song in the background Ye moh moh ke dhaage Teri ungliyon se ja uljhe Koi Toh Toh na laage Kis tarah girah ye suljhe Hai rom rom iktaara Hai rom rom iktaara Jo baadalon mein se guzre (These threads of attachment, have got entangled in your fingers I seem to get no clue, how to solve this knot.. every particle of my body is a musical instrument, that passes through the clouds..)

that's the only question that has come from my mouth. "Ever you wonder why you feel something inside your heart whenever you see me? I tell you why because our knot is unbreakable just like the relationship between the moon and the sky." ---------------------------------------------------------- Shocked enough to give me your feedback? ❤

“I can’t stop this part of my fragile heart that constantly yearns for acceptance…which constantly yearns for my family’s love” I clench my jaw with my pains raking through my body and my lips wobbling actively as my mute cry breaks into croaking sounds and heart-wrenching sobs. I’m trembling so much that I can’t mount control. My throat burns and my eyes keep weeping. In my fit, I sway away from the dresser and find kind arms securing my torso. I peer down my side, blinking the blur away to see Mei crying as she hugs me. Tearfully, she croaks, “You deserve all the happiness the world has to offer, My Lady”

Benj insisted as he handed me the microphone. I was not able to refuse anymore. So, I stood up as I looked at the screen. Then, I took a deep breath to calm myself. A few seconds later, the music filled the air, and then the lyrics flashed to the screen. The song was When I Met You by Justine Vasquez. 🎵🎶🎶🎵 "There I was an empty piece of a shell Just mindin' my own world Without even knowin' what love and life were all about 🎶🎶

"You see, Mitchell, my gift to you is my heart. It is a promise to cherish you, to support you, and to always be there for you. It is a commitment to our journey together, through the ups and downs, the joys and challenges." Mitchell's heart skipped a beat as she absorbed Mr Robert's words. The realization washed over her, filling her with a sense of warmth and gratitude. She wanted to talk more but words couldn't form from her lips. The sound of "wao" filled the air as they blended it with applauses. Mr Robert continued to fixed his gaze on Mitchell not minding if everyone was present. "This is my gift for you my dearest Mitchell" he said as he unwrapped a parel.

Trusting you again Leaving the pains Why not getting it back in return Why am I always in the fault? Why Me? THE END

my subconscious warned me . Walking back up to my room, I wore my sandals and rushed out of the house, making anyone suspect me is the last thing I want so I decided to go on a stroll, I came to a stop at the park and sat on a bench taking in the scene of some playing children with their parents and something tugged at my heart, " I can't wait to see my babies playing in park like this one day" . Taking note of every single thing a child did surprisingly kept me calm and took my mind of reality for a brief moment and those were one of my best moments. So guys tell me what you think, who is the male person working with Melissa? Send in your thoughts on the comment section 💖💖

Liam’s voice rang in my head. “This is weird,” then it was Mason’s. “This is a strange feeling,” Wesley muttered through my mind. “Holy—are we actually talking with our minds?” I asked in disbelief, still speaking through the strange mind connection we now have. Wesley held my hand, stroking it. “Mindlink,” his voice rang. “What? Isn’t that only applicable for mated pairs?” I asked. Then, I felt a strange sensation creeping within me, it was like a string attached to my heart. My eyes flicked to each one of them. My lips parted as I felt the string-like feeling tugging me towards them.