A Heartless Hypothesis Novels & Stories

"I could never love someone like you." She squeezed her eyes shut for a brief moment, the pain of his words cutting through her like a knife. When she opened them again, she nodded. “Yes.” Harrison exhaled, rubbing his forehead. He had always known Julian wasn’t marrying Selena out of love, but he had never expected it to be this cruel. His own greed had blinded him. He had thought he was securing their future, but all he had done was hand his daughter over to a man who despised her.

"I thought you loved me, but I think you made a fool of the love we share, I have never loved anyone the way I love you but you choose to pay me back in such a mean way". "How can you be so heartless"? Samantha was cut short by the sound of the phone ringing on her bed. It was the Managing Director at work calling her but she needed to sort the issue between her and Greg before it gets out of hand.

Do you really have to push her to death? "You think if she gets married, I'll marry you? "Have you ever thought that maybe the reason I've missed for three years straight is that heaven sees how heartless you are and refuses to let you marry into my family?" I listened quietly as he finished scolding me, then looked straight into his eyes. Word by word, I asked, "Edward, three days from now will be the fourth year of the shooting. Will you hit my handkerchief?" … Edward frowned deeply. When he spoke, it sounded like he was grinding his teeth.

he asked, his tone dripping with disdain and accusation. "Why are you so heartless?" Helena shouted, her voice echoing through the air, her eyes blazing with anger and hurt. Maxwell's expression turned icy, his voice dripping with venom. "You don't have the right to call me that name," he sneered, his words cutting deep. "We're both cruel and heartless, Helena. Let's not forget what you did in the past. Sleeping with your friend's husband, destroying their marriage... you're not exactly innocent, are you?" he spat, the reminder of her past mistakes hanging in the air like a challenge.

“This text… it’s old. Very old. And if I’m not mistaken, it’s tied to the Heart.” Sasha’s heart raced. “Do you think it can help?” Alaric’s expression darkened. “Possibly. But whatever knowledge is in here, it comes with a price. The Heart is powerful, yes, but it’s also dangerous. It feeds on emotion—fear, anger, even love. If you’re not careful, it could consume you.” Sasha met his gaze, determination burning in her eyes. “I’ll take the risk.” Alaric studied her for a long moment, then nodded. “Then we’ll figure it out together.”

Steven said to Danica. "Are you really that heartless towards me?" she tearfully scolded the young man. "I want to be with my son." Steven said in a monotone voice. "And me? How about me when you're with them, especially with that woman who uses her body to get you?!" she asked the young man aloud. "Nicole has amnesia and only you can help her regain her memory." He averted his eyes from her, he didn't want to see her pain.

I don't believe in any man every time that they will say those words. I love you. They are just trying to get your heart and trust to get what they want, none other than a woman's maidenhood. Then, they will leave you afterward. I optioned to have a boyfriend to have a personal assistant whenever I have a flight or something to do at work. But feelings were not present. I never loved any guy from my past affairs, even in my current relationship. I can't love any men. I can't trust my heart to any of them anymore.

Banished to a desolate region, he perished by the roadside. As for Marcus, once a proud scholar, he reverted to his former state of idiocy, wandering the streets as a target of mockery and humiliation from all who saw him. But this time, there was no kind-hearted astral to grant him the Heart of Astral Clarity. In the end, I completed my tribulation, severed all ties of mortal love, and was bestowed the title of "The Heartless Astral."

Boris said. " That would be simple then, take Camille with you, if that can pay up for the money her mother used. She just sold you her daughter," Herald said and dropped everything, he got up and left, leaving the three glancing at each other. Boris was smiling sheepishly as he had gotten what he had wanted all along. Camille was the woman he had set his eyes on but decided to compromise when a much younger blood was given to him, it seemed luck was on his side.

“Always.” They stepped forward, their joined hands pressing against the surface of the core. It was warm—alive—and in that instant, Lena saw everything. Every memory of the world, every secret, every heartbeat stored within the Heart’s endless code. And then, beneath it all, she saw a flicker of something human—fear. The Heart was afraid. “Adrian,” she whispered, realization dawning. “It’s not perfect. It’s still learning—it doesn’t understand loss.” He looked at her, understanding sparking. “Then let’s teach it.”