Books Like Heartless Novels & Stories

"This is dead. It won't beat for you again. "We're finished. Your cousin was right. Chase is the one who matches your status. Let's just call it a bad dream. "The dream is over. I've paid my price. I accept it. "I wish you happiness." With that, I left the office. The moment I closed the door, I heard muffled sobbing from inside, restrained yet desperate. I felt nothing. I could not comfort her gently the way I once had when I saved her. I had underestimated how persistent Scarlett could be. To escape her, I requested a transfer out of the city with no set return date.

Secondly, I had never faced such a situation or had managed successfully to avoid these type of situations in my life. I have always tried to shut myself from any overwhelming emotion. My brother calls me heartless, my granny once in a fit of anger said the same. But little did they know that I had learned to shut myself from showing any emotion. Well, the credit goes to my father. I have somehow buried my past in the deepest pit of my heart. They don't know that after how many torturous events did I learn to be impassive. No one knows, no one will ever know. However, listening to Aruna, the wall I had built, the pit where I had buried my emotions, started weakening. My heart ached.

I didn’t hesitate. I pulled Fifty Shades of Grey first (cliché, yes, but I needed an entry point), then The Claiming of Sleeping Beauty by Anne Rice, Story of O, a slim volume called The New Topping Book just to balance it out, and two anthologies with titles like Bound Hearts and Surrender to Me. The stack felt heavy in my arms, like contraband. I carried them to the my corner and hid them under the table. I sat down, and opened the first book.

A new book Name: Chased by the heartless billionaire (A night on his bed) CHAPTER 1 PROLOGUE She peered around and had no sight of him—this is the only chance she had. A chance to run away far from him, she can't stand him anymore. She can’t stand looking at him, giving orders like he owned the world and no one can terminate him from his power.

An openness to complexity, to discomfort, to emotions that do not fit neatly into right or wrong. If you choose to continue, I ask only that you step into this story with curiosity rather than judgment, and compassion rather than certainty. This book was written for readers who feel deeply. For those who understand that love is not always clean, that desire does not always arrive with permission, and that the heart does not always follow the rules it was taught. It is for those who have lived in the spaces between choices, where no path feels entirely safe, yet one feels undeniably true. At the center of Irresistible Sin are Kael Ravenwood and Ava Delos Reyes. You will come to know them not

His grip on the chair tightened as he tried to banish the thought, but it only made things worse. He groaned, low and guttural, like a beast starved for far too long. His body ached with an unbearable tension, and he glanced down, his frustration boiling over as he saw the physical evidence of his desire. “Damn it.” How could an enemy—his enemy—be so damn irresistible? She was supposed to be nothing more than a pawn in his game, a means to an end. Yet, her wide, frightened eyes, the way her lips trembled when she spoke, the way her body reacted to his touch...

JUSTIN'S POV: I know I can't make anyone happy cause I have only darkness inside me, sadness inside me. I don't want to show it to anyone cause everyone here will pity you in front of you and act as they care. But they make fun of you and take advantage of you behind your back. Emotions are known to be felt but in reality, they are sold in this cruel world. For money, for one's selfishness. I took a deep breath and turned the next page to read further more.

I would rather use the mind than the heart because I realized that my heart was too fragile and easy to melt so now, I made sure that I’m using the brain over my heart. Brain before heart is better than hurt before regret…

I meant to transfer her to the Michigan branch if she continued to pester me with her loud music. When the driver started the car, I studied the book cover she gave me. Only now did I realize the title of the book, “Where Do Broken Hearts Go?” I suddenly worried about Leigh after realizing that this book is a kind of self-help, an inspiring book providing insights about loss and grief. I close my eyes, wondering how Leigh is now.

I have heard stories about an Alpha with a black heart, the one who would do anything for power. I never thought that I would ever run or meet someone who is just as bad as Cole is. When they found me hanging by a thread, he took me in as his prisoners and he did things that would make the boogy man close his eyes. I never thought that anyone could ever be that cruel. He wanted to know who I was, he wanted to know where the book came from and why it was so important to me. A part of me didn't want to tell him. I thought that I would rather die that tell him the truth, he was willing to give me that but he was going to make sure that I suffered a slow death. I had lost all hope, the pain was