A Heartless Hypothesis Novels & Stories

“Chosen by who?” Liora’s gaze lifted to the stars. “By the one who sleeps beneath them.” “Still cryptic,” I said, exasperated. She turned to me, her expression serious again. “The Heart was not born of evil, Nora. It was born of need. The balance demanded something to absorb what the world could not hold. Pain, fear and destruction. It became the vessel for those things and it broke under their weight. You, however, are something it could never be.”

THE END **AUTHOR'S NOTE*** And that's it, thank you so much for supporting Billionaire's HEartless Love! I always read your comments and it always inspires me to write. I apologize for the wrong grammar and errors as I'll try my best to edit this story soon. Also, this book is the third book of the Hearts Series and if you want to read more, I'll list the order of my books so you can read the others too! The next chapters would be their life after marriage. It would be Theon’s Story.

His defiance was a stark contrast to her cold indifference, a reminder that no matter how powerful she was, there were still things she could never understand or possess. Yolanda's reaction was chilling. Instead of anger, she burst into laughter, a sound that echoed eerily through the empty room, tinged with madness. "Heartless?" she scoffed, her voice dripping with cold amusement. "You're absolutely right. I am heartless. Emotions mean nothing to me." Her unapologetic admission sent a wave of cold dread through us. This was a woman who had completely severed herself from any semblance of humanity, and in that detachment, she had become even more dangerous.

And now, I’m angry. I was angry with him for shorten my freedom and bringing me back to hell hole I escaped from. And also disrupting my could-have-been love life. He told me Jene is still alive and well and that a full-grown man like that couldn’t have died from ‘small’ beatings. Yeah, you heard it, ‘small’. The kind of ‘small’ that could send someone into unconsciousness. And I hate him for everything. I was also angry with myself that even though I keep saying I hate him, I don’t. I can’t seem to hate him. Whilst my mind tells me all the reasons, I’m supposed to base on and hate him, my heart also tells me all the reasons I shouldn’t.

"Elias, the Legacy Bank. There was a passage on 'Sanguine Architecture.' My mother wrote about the blood's capacity for encryption. What was the logic behind it?" Elias looked at her with a spark of recognition cutting through his exhaustion. "She believed that the human heart was the ultimate analog clock. That the rhythm of a heartbeat was a frequency no digital entity could perfectly mimic because it’s tied to the messy, beautiful chaos of biological life. She called it 'The Pulse Protocol'."

In your heart I can still hear a beat Everytime you kiss me And when we are apart I Know how much you miss me I can still feel your love for me in your heart That emotionally said stanza made Dimitri hold his strangely beating heart. He could feel his heart thumping loudly as if he was racing. This was something he never experienced before until that day... That day he bumped to his goddess. It was the only time his heart skipped a beat so why was it acting the same after he heard the lady sing? Cause am keeping you forever and for always We will be together all our days Wanna wake up every morning to your sweet face always. And that brought a guffy smile on Dimitri's lips. Yes,he also wante

She felt unsettled. “ Anthony, don't you like me anymore, baby?” Celine continued seducing him. She placed her fingers on his mouth and traced the every line of his mouth. She was shameless even if she was a beauty. Anthony did not yield to her temptation. He pushed away her hands that was on his lips. “ Don't touch me with that filthy hand of yours. I don't like you and don't need you anymore. I have already a treasure that is most precious than you.” He used an idiom so that he will not get Danielle into danger. He looked at Danielle with a serious look.

The air between them was heavy, electric, ambiguous. And worst of all, her heart, which was supposed to be an impenetrable fortress, was beginning to show cracks in its security. Was Josh right? Had she been hypnotized by this man's beauty? Since that traumatic incident five years ago, Helena had sworn that her heart was dead. There had been a long period of darkness in which she had serious psychological problems. The mere proximity of men caused her physical revulsion and panic. She harbored a deep hatred for the male gender, especially scoundrels. She often lost control, wishing to inflict divine punishment on them.

“Then you must have a brilliant idea on how we’re going to execute such a lie.” Silence filled the room. The air felt heavier by the second. Evelyn hesitated before speaking again. “I have a suggestion, sir.” “Go on.” “You could… arrange one,” she said cautiously. “A contractual marriage. Just for the sake of appearances.” Lucien’s brow rose. “An arranged marriage? That sounds outdated.” “Maybe so,” she said, “but it might be our only option.” “And the girl?” Lucien asked, running a hand through his hair.

Best believe it got better. The book is yet to go through a thorough edits. I await your beautiful reviews and constructive criticism on this book everyone. With that said, let me welcome you to the fictional world designed for Thane Hossler and Kory Anders’s existence. Her Heartless Alpha Mate CHAPTER 1 Immediately she snapped her crimson colored eyes opened, a loud roar followed. Like always- her face is covered with a mask, her curvy pouty lips clothed in red as she stepped on the stage.