Glass Heart (Preview)

Glass Heart (Preview)

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"In every living and nonliving, there exists a heart." Logically speaking, this statement does not hold truth in our world. Tell someone this and it's guaranteed that they would dismiss it to be nothing more than a work of your imagination. Regardless of how much evidence you have that could further support this claim, be it scientific or not, in the end-there's no hope. There won't be a single person who will dare to believe. Yet, if there's one thing that we can all agree, it is that the role of a heart is significant. Shapes, ages, gender and the complexion of your skin-these factors don't matter. Because in the end, we all need hearts to survive. This includes cities as well. That's right. Cities. For a human, a heart takes the form of a muscle organ. Cities are much different. Their heart is human. Genre: Thriller/Drama/Adventure
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August & Colin | WRU series | book 1 We take risks. We make mistakes. We lie. We love. We hurt. We lose total control. I took a risk. I paid the price. I made a mistake. I felt the guilt. I lied. I lie. I loved. I try not to. I hurt. I still do. I lost control. I'm losing again. I try to stick to my plan, I try to follow my rules, I try to silence my heart, I try to keep control of the domino stones that represent my life. But one domino fell and the rest just followed. *** "We shouldn't do this," he whispers against my lips. I should applaud him for having the strength to act on that thought because I haven't been able to. At one point I wanted to, but his touches made the impulse to stop vanish. Now, the only thing I want to act on is the longing inside my chest as I think about demolishing the space between us. "Do you want to stop?" I can feel his frown against my forehead. He nudges my nose before placing a featherlight kiss on my mouth. His hands slide over my jawline, his thumbs slowly caressing my cheeks. He gives me another kiss. Slow and deliberately, as if he's still debating the answer to my question as he slicks his tongue over mine. He softly sucks on my bottom lip, dragging it with him when he pulls away. "I can't," he confesses before he presses his lips back on mine. *** All Rights Reserved (Do not copy this story, thank you :))

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