You Touch My Heart Novels & Stories

The realization flooded my system with warmth. Touch me.

His blue irises turned to meet mine and my breathing stopped. “... And I'm thinking 'bout how people fall in love in mysterious ways Maybe just the touch of a hand Oh me I fall in love with you every single day And I just wanna tell you I am…” His amazingly-presented words sank in my heart and I just stared at him. Was he singing to me? It wouldn’t be the first time he tried to impress me like that, but now I felt differently about it. Somehow, I knew that he was not doing it out of some sick idea to hurt me, by showing how much higher he was on the popularity ladder.

They can practically taste each other on their tongue. Aaron glanced at the girl's pillowy lips, that were so inviting, so sinful. Without knowing the Alpha leaned in, and Irish was frozen at her place, not doing anything. Aaron leaned in until their lips touched. And yes, the omega's lips were as soft as they seem. Their lips barely touched for a second before the Alpha's eyes go wide at what had just happened. The Alpha pulled away, wide eyes and Irish just blinked at him. They were still looking at each other. Mesmerised in the beauty of the other's eyes.

“Yes… You can touch me again.” He peeks at my lip playfully after hearing my response, and I almost want to smile because it feels like I’ve overcome a difficult obstacle. All this made me breathless like I’ve run a marathon. Is this how you should feel when having sex with someone you love? Everything Elliot has done so far has no words that I can describe, and it might not even make sense if I tried, but all of this is just the beginning. I want him, and he wants me. It sounds so childish, but it gives me these butterflies in my stomach, and I know he feels the same way. He’s touched every inch of me because going further and it would be odd for others if they heard that it was the best fe

𝙷𝚘𝚠 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝙸 𝚎𝚡𝚙𝚎𝚌𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚝𝚘 𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚍? 𝚆𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚖𝚢 𝚘𝚠𝚗 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚝 𝚒𝚜 𝚏𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚖.

The moment Raymond's gaze landed on my chest, his breath hitched. "What happened? Who did this to you?" I ran my fingers across my scars. "This, you mean?" I continued, "These are the cigarette burns the love of your life left on me. Or are you asking about this? "She carved the word 'slut' into my skin with a penknife. She said I was born one, so it's only right for her to remind me of my identity."

“So, we’ll start the game by calling the main celebrant to come up and take the stage. Come and Karaoke for us Charlotte.” I got off my seat, all smiles and walked towards where Hunter stood, bowing along the way to the cheers from the others. I take the mic from him and he goes to take a sit. I clear my throat before I begin speaking. “Well, I’m overwhelm by the love and care. Thank you all so much for this. It really means a lot to me” I pause as they erupt in an applause. I pressed my song choice into the Karaoke Machine. I chose a song that reflects how I want to feel and not how I feel. Let’s just say I needed to feel inspired. I chose Girl Almighty by One Direction.

He gave her a small smile "I can't help you" "Oh, you can" Diana smiled evily, a smile that made Luke's expression give a twist as he immediately felt an itch on his arm she had just grabbed. The moment he scratched, the itch intensified making his heart start to pound heavily as he whipped his head to look at her and found her smiling. "I'm surprised you're not dancing yet" She chuckled. "W-what did you do to me?" "I can give you the antidote if you take me in, your choice"

My voice was ice. "If a single one of these photos sees print, I will burn the newspaper that ran it to the ground." The quiet authority in my voice froze every reporter in the room. Tears streamed down Leo’s face. He clutched his wounded hand. "Mama, it hurts so much…" I frantically tried to tear open his glove. The glass shards dug deeper, leaving horrific wounds in his palm. I couldn't imagine the agony he felt with every punch. Three years of patience. Three years of compromise. Three years of trust.

Every touch felt like a promise — gentle, careful, filled with emotion. And then, the rest of the world slipped away, leaving only the sound of our hearts beating in rhythm.