Ansem Heartless Novels & Stories

But those who had helped him get here. And who no longer needed to touch him. Because they didn't have to. He was carrying himself now. The hallway before the ring was cool, dim, heavy with a dull, pulsing anticipation. The rubber floor swallowed every step in silence, yet it seemed like every step under Lennox Graves' soles echoed—not outside, but within. His heart didn't beat faster. But harder. Each thump was a command to his body: this is the minute. The arena doors opened slowly ahead of them.

"Hmph, but I want more… Send her home quickly and come to me." "You little minx. Follow me in your car later. We'll do it in the car." "You're such a bad boy!" Soon, the sounds of sticky, intimate kissing came through the line. Luna's hands trembled as she ended the call abruptly. She stared at the cake in front of her, a wave of nausea and revulsion washing over her. It felt as if something was gripping her heart, twisting it until she was breathless, dizzy, and utterly uncomfortable. Gripping the fork, she stabbed at the chocolate plaque that read "Happy 5th Anniversary," smashing it to pieces.

Her mind, her devotion, her loyalty—her damn soul tethered to mine so tightly she’d never dream of slipping away. The city blurred outside the window, a kaleidoscope of grays and blues. But in my mind, it was her I saw—Lisa—hair messy from my hands, lips parted with need, whispering my name like a prayer. I adjusted my cuffs as we pulled up to the corporate tower. Time to wear the mask. The cold, composed face of Vincent Lucas Ford Jnr—the man who owned half the city and feared nothing. Except losing her. The elevator doors opened, and my assistant met me with a tablet in hand, rattling off numbers I didn’t give a damn about.

I fought the covers, trying to get myself untangled, but it had the opposite result, my feet were both now trapped and I was unable to move my left arm. "Good morning Bu..." I heard Hades say but he stopped once he saw my position. "Who won the war?" he asked me, and I stayed quiet, waiting for him to come and untangle me from the cover. "It's a tie," I say when he doesn't move to help me right away. "I can see," he says with a chuckle, I got angry at him and tried to move and shift to get out of the sheet hold. "Slow down, relax," he says with another chuckle, walking toward me and starting to untangle me.

“Who do they think they are? They have no right!” Butler John remained silent; he only wanted to state his opinion. Whether Elliot would accept it or not was Elliot’s decision. “The Torres family is nothing! No matter how powerful Colton was, he’s just a cripple now.” “But Ansel is different.” A calm voice echoed from the entrance. “I got someone to look into him. Ansel joined the Sword Camp when he was serving the army.” “It’s said that he’s a living legend and the Head Coach’s personal guard!”

Alonso raised his voice “You have no fucking idea how I feel Alonso” I spoke bitterly. “Do you know their deaths still haunt me? I see things… I see my mum accusing me! Every fucking night when I sleep, I relieve that day... So no, uncle, I'm not backing out from destroying the matrix. I will finally have peace when I destroy the cause of my trauma” I angrily adjusted the straps on my thigh holsters that held two sleek handguns, I then slipped small sharp knives into the hidden sheaths in my boots. “You know I can't help but be worried about you” his voice was tender.

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Sana was standing up with the help of her friends while shouting at her, not in a loud voice, but it was enough to attract little attention around us. Perl, one of the girls in the office she was close with, came to help her. "Are you ok, crystal?" She asked with a worried tone. Crystal nodded her head before her attention turned to Sana as she shouted at her. "How dare you, crystal? She spiled my 1000$ heals. She cried. Crystal looked at Sana's heels, and indeed the heels were spoiled by the campaign, which was maybe previously in Sana's hand. Crystal did not want to argue, so she bowed her head and apologies."I am sorry, I wasn't looking while walking."

Rohit said grimly. I was taken aback but composed myself. "Sure he did. He would want to know whether I was alive or dead. That is important to him". He shook his head, "Dadda you will never forgive him. Will you?" I replied promptly, "Forgiveness and philanthropy is not my thing". "What about love?" He asked curiously. "I am heartless. Remember?" I said, my voice devoid of any emotion. ✍✍✍✍ Vote. Comment. Fan. 😘 Happy reading 📖 Asmita💜

At this moment her heart is already down, and tears may shower up if she tries to say many words So she stands inert, she wouldn't want to stress herself uttering any word to them She was only starring at both of them Delis's Girlfriend slowly came down on top of Delis and wore her pants back "Ummm, please dear, it... It's not what you think" Delis's girlfriend said to Diana "Am I the one you are speaking to?" Diana leisurely replied While Delis gal nods "What's your name?" Diana asked "Am Rehab" Rehab replied to Diana "Okay, Rehab, so it's not what I think, Do you know what am thinking?"