Novel & Cerita Ansem Heartless

Just property. I showered for over an hour straight scrubbing my raw, bruised skin until fresh blood mixed with the water, trying with every ounce of strength left to wash away the complete violation of my body and soul. But the gold tracker anklet he'd locked around my ankle gleamed mockingly in the bathroom light heavy, permanent, with a tiny embedded tracker that meant I'd never escape his reach. Marked forever, inside and out. Clean clothes eventually, but my eyes remained completely hollow and dead. Damien was long gone to his office. I sat staring blankly out the window, completely lost in my shattered thoughts. Living hell.

Paolo and Serena are both standing at the centerstage, as they waited for the Stage Director to give them further instructions. "Let's do Chapter 18...The Death of Hope." the Director announced. Paolo and Serena did their own mental training. In this scene, the prince decided to sacrifice his life to prevent the death of his beloved, who carries a curse. Paolo will play as the prince, while Serena will play as Amaia, a commoner who carries a curse, and the lover of the prince. "Take my lead." Paolo whispered at Serena, who nodded in return. They both sat on the floor. Paolo hugged Serena tightly...

Here is a sneak peek of what to expect in BOOK TWO, HERAT OF THE HEARTLESS. Eros and Cassandra battled with mistrust from their past, an unexpected new enemy arose, and new complications threatened to push them apart. Will they find their way back to love and fight this enemy or will the forces of these complications push them apart? Find out in Book 2 of the Heartless series.

I didn't think it was possible for my eyes to widen any more. "You're in my head every goddamn second, Anderson! Every single time I see you, I just want to kiss you, or touch you, or just be close." He seemed like he couldn't believe that he was saying this all, but his surprise went away just as quick. "Yes, it fucking scares me too. Because I never wanted to feel this way. I'm supposed to be the guy who doesn't give a shit to anything or anyone. I'm supposed to be that heartless bastard." His thumb softly caressed my cheek and I found myself getting lost in his eyes.

Anishta Damm that girl She was just not fucking his mind but messing with everyone. “There's nothing like this, get your fucking mind on the right track” he scoffed rudely at him who shook his head in disappointment at his hell of stubborn friend who shooting fire from his eyes. "Who are you telling this to me or yourself because behind every unexpected outrageous of yours there is only one name Anishta, stop running and accept what you are feeling, it will make things easier for you" Anshul tried to put some sense into his stubborn mind but when he saw his clenched jaws and red furious eyes, he got that it still hadn't penetrated his thick brain.

That left Samuel feeling a bit embarrassed. This wasn't the first time Jonathan had embarrassed Samuel in public. But what could he do? Jonathan was Samuel's cousin, after all. Samuel gritted his teeth and endured it. - A black luxury car was already waiting at the entrance of the club. As soon as Jonathan stepped outside, his assistant, Michael Lester, hurried to open the car door for him. Jonathan said nothing, his face still grim. After a long pause, he finally spoke to Michael. "I don't want Kylie showing up here again."

He started running immediately he saw Alpha Nolan's men catching up with him. "What the hell is this? I did everything you wanted. Why do you want my life again?" he asked, yelling on top of his voice loudly. "You introduced yourself to Nemesis that you are a dead ancestor. I just think we should keep it that way" Alpha Nolan replied laughing. "You are not an honorable man" Lance yelled again. "I don't want to be. Thanks for the compliment, though" Alpha Nolan quickly responded to him again. "The idiot can disappear, do not let him get away" he called out the order.