Blackheart Agatha Novels & Stories

Our formation had been destroyed long ago, and I could barely spot any of my men in the raging storm of madness. The roar of thunder boomed through the sky, mixing with the clashing of swords and shields in a deafening cacophony, the sound waves crashing against my eardrums like a physical blow. I looked to my left, and my heart stopped as I saw Agatha coughing up blood, her eyes wide with terror, her face pale as a ghost. And then I saw it - a sword had been pierced through her back, the blade gleaming in the dim light, her blood flowing like a river. My brother, Koldis, the coward, had been the one to strike her down, his face twisted in a cruel smile.

"I don't even want to know why you used those words." I smiled and looked back at the cloth in my hand. Folding it up, I placed it back at the bottom of the chest. "The car's here." He added. I hummed softly in response and my eyes flew towards the bottom of the chest, at the delicate silver chain. Picking it up, I saw that it had a heart necklace hanging onto the chain, with a name engraved on it. "Kate." I whispered, then looked at Caden. "Isn't this cute?"

I breathed. “Yes, my love,” the imposter murmured, leaning closer. I let him. Let him believe he’d won. And then my hands lit with pure silver light, claws forming at the tips of my fingers. Before he could react, I drove my hand into his chest and ripped his heart out. The body before me convulsed, shifting violently as it fell backward. With a loud scream, Agatha’s true form was revealed, crumpling to the ground. Her crimson hair spilled across the stone, her once-beautiful old face twisted in rage and disbelief.

Usually, I’m good at going from being myself to being the cold-hearted assassin everyone knows and fears, but this entire Grigoras mess has made me deviate from my normal routine in more ways than one and let’s be honest, Alec has definitely messed with my head and my vagina, though one I enjoyed more than the other. Right now I need to take the last few weeks and lock them away in the back of my mind and focus on being Blackheart. From the moment I step off this plane, I will be cold, emotionless, fearless, and capable of anything. Death is my bitch and she’s not coming for me this year.

“I’m different? I don’t understand, Agatha. Why… How am I different from all of you?” Agatha smiled at her before taking Amira’s hand and placed it over her chest. “You have this.” She said as she let her feel every beat of her own heart. “What? I have a…heart?” Agatha nodded before taking Amira’s hand away from her chest and placed it above her own. Amira’s eyes widened when she didn’t feel anything. No heartbeat. She stared at Agatha’s chest before she placed her other hand on her own chest without removing her other hand from Agatha's. She gasped when she felt her heart beating.

He remained on his seat while looking at me curiously. "Yearn for my yes. Telling you that I like you too doesn't mean I already said my yes. Prove yourself first!" Then I stuck my tounge out and went out of the rooftop. Upon closing the door, I could feel the heat that resting on my cheeks and the rapidly beating of my heart in my chest. It felt like any moment from now, my heart would make an explosion inside my ribcage. Parker is the only person who could do such things on me.

I commanded but he acted like deaf and didn't listen to what I said. Xavier started talking then, “Agatha, we are connected by fate, you and I are meant to marry each other. I feel sorry for you” and he smile out of the pity. “you're thinking that you can escape on me, well you can't escape on the devil” and his eyes started burning like a demon. “and just to inform you incase you forget, I'm your mate and no one else. Don't you forget I'm still an Alpha while you're just a pathetic lone wolf,” he exclaimed, and he plunges me to the ground.

I asked him. "Yes, I know if you're mad at him because he cheated on you and you also want him to feel the pain he caused you so why hurt his ego right?" "And why do you want that thing to happen? He's still your brother, even if you turn the world upside down, he's your blood." I said "That bastard owes me money and I can't get past what he did." I saw his clenched fist. "And what is it?" I ask. "He kidnapped my ex girlfriend."

She’s also wealthy, but she prefers living life like she’s on her last penny. Once we were on the road, Agatha started talking about the latest happenings in her world of witchcraft and healing, telling me about the work she’d been doing with her coven and how the research on Lycan Decay Syndrome (LDS) had become more prominent in their circles since Heart Inc. released their paper on it, and when the fundraiser went viral.

Going through a hell of patience while his eyes reflect the torment that he tries to keep inside of himself. She wants to let this torment go. He wants to live his life to its fullest and to sleep peacefully. But..... don't know why he feels that his heart is caged in Hoor ul Ain's fist. Whenever she wants, however, she wants, she will treat his heart in her way. To all my lovely readers, who were eagerly waiting. Let me know how you find this episode. And please do like it, follow me, and comment. Thank you 😊