Novel & Cerita Lock Your Heart

The kind of gentle apology you give someone before you break their heart. He didn't love me at all. The next day, I went to see Elder Lyra with red, swollen eyes. The Elder asked no questions. She calmly took out a magnificent piece of moonsilk tapestry. In the bottom right corner, there was a tiny, barely noticeable flaw. Elder Lyra picked up a pair of silver scissors from the table and, without hesitation, sliced the entire tapestry in half. "Elder!" I jumped up in horror. "A single flaw can ruin the whole cloth," she said, tossing the scissors aside. Her gaze was as sharp as a blade, piercing my soul.

Ethan dawdles ahead of him, basking in his what now has transformed into vanity, "The feature is still under development, it's a heartbeats calculator. According to resources, if a person's heartbeat is 83BMP or more than that, they may have fallen in love, is falling in love, or at least are starting to have intimate feelings…" In impression, a good one, the brunette's lips bow, "Woah!" "If the heartbeats are calculated correctly, the door will be locked itself, meaning…" "...the beginning of a blooming love story." The prison gate locks from outside.

Damien followed right after, thrusting up deep and filling me with hot, thick pulses of his release. We stayed joined for a long moment, breathing hard. He kissed me deeply, possessively, then helped me straighten my dress. As we walked back through the gallery, his cum slowly dripping down my inner thigh, Damien stopped in front of a small, delicate sculpture of a locked heart. He bought it on the spot had it wrapped and handed to me with a dark smile. “A reminder,” he said, fastening the tiny gold chain with the heart lock around my wrist to match the one around my neck. “You’re mine. In every gallery, every penthouse, every part of this city.”

“I think you, out of everyone in the world, need one person who can show you how to love again.” “And you think your cousin could do that for me?” she asked as she watched him as he thought about her question. The simple question was more than he had thought it would be. He knew it was two-sided at best. “I think my cousin could help you. I don’t know if it would be the key or not. I do think that he would help open your heart again in a way I don’t think anyone else can. You had someone like him before, so you understand.” Garrett said. “He is alone now. He needs help in life and people to love him back. For you, it may help both of you.”

Dymond My heart races with anticipation as I think about my escape plan. I take a deep breath, gripping the fork tightly, ready to seize my chance. I approach the door, my heart racing. I insert the fork into the lock, turning and adjusting it. After a few moments of fiddling, I hear the satisfying click of the lock disengaging. I push the door open, feeling a sense of relief as I step out the room. I move quickly, towards what I hope is the exit. My heart pounds in my chest as I glance over my shoulder, hoping I haven't been spotted.

I said, my voice dropping into the silence between heartbeats. "We'll show her he's the lock she can't open."

"What's that?" Sean unlock it and brought out a silver locket, he has a key hole at the edge and it looks so beautiful with the way it sparkles. He made her turned as he wore it around her neck. She rest her fingertip at the locket as she tried to feel what was inside. "You see this locker?", He asked and she nodded her head in respond. Sean lowered his head towards her neck and whispered into her ear," Only I have the key to it, same I have the key to your heart"

only YOU. All Hearts !!

All of a sudden, my heart was beating so loudly, I could barely hear anything but my own heart beating in my ears. “Lock the door and come to me.” My heart skipped a beat or two as I heard him ordering me. It was nothing new for him to boss me around, I didn't understand why I was being so fucking sensitive at that moment. I turned around and found him staring at me. He had that same smirk on his face that always tickled my heart for some unknown reason. Licking my dry lips, I blinked at him a few times. I was surprised how my hands moved on their own and locked the door completely.

-Yes, I know all that," he said pulling me, forcing me inside and slammed the door shut. Now I was really nervous. He made me turn around and I saw a bunch of rose petals on my bed. There were balloons everywhere, a giant stuffed animal and a gift on a chair in the room. -Why are you doing this? -I said. -Because I love you and I can't let it all end so easily. I know and I am aware of everything that happened. Let's not just leave it at that. I don't see myself with someone other than you - saying this, he grabbed my face with his two hands as he used to do when he wanted to kiss me. My mind said: don't leave you and my body just stood still. And that's how we kissed. After that I went to l