Catherine Heartless Novels & Stories

Samantha was such a pure heart and so adorable,not like those treacherous women who sought his wealth and power, quite unfortunate for that little girl. With Eliot gone, Carmen walked up to the master bedroom and knocked on the door, no response. She gently pushed the door and her eyes landed on Samantha's figure lying on the bed covered in thin sheets. Carmen sighed and closed the door. The next day, Samantha was woken up by bright light entering though the window. She forced her eyes opened before she glanced up at Carmen drawing the curtains. " Samantha, you should wake up, it's past noon already," Carmen said. Samantha tried to get up and sat on the bed, a searing pain shot through her r

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."

How could I forget he won me to make my life a living hell? He’ll do whatever he feels like to do with my body. He’ll burn me with his slow flaming torture for the rest of my life and he doesn’t care about my pain, the pain which gives him satisfying pleasure. He will be more pleased watching me break with every breath I take in pain. And there is no one for me to save me from his torture which he always calls it as his love. And what would you name it? Maybe, ‘His Heartless Love'. “Too late, Angel.” His voice was heavy with cruel determination as the leather crop sliced through the thick silence and licked across my flushed flesh.

But. I was still hoping I guess, that we would be able to work it out. I couldn't hate him, even when I had every reason to. After all, he was the only man I had ever loved. And he was the only man I was going to love. Because the heart is a bitch, you can't make it understand by reasoning with it. It forgets all the hurt someone caused you, all the pain, all the misery. It only remembers those moments when someone made you breathless. Over and over, it just runs toward one person. And unfortunately for me, that one person was Landon.

"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?"

The pure worry in the man’s face made her jealous. “So it seems,” she whispered to herself and pursed her lips. Her hand unconsciously gripped the hem of her dress and wanted to shout at them to stop. To tell Leerion that he should stop stealing the people she likes. But she couldn't, she knew it was game over the moment Travis looked for Leerion instead of her. She already lost when Travis decided to let him touch him in such a way and long for his kisses. Catherine hitched a breath and felt like he was being suffocated, air leaving her body and her heart started to ache. For the second time, she lost someone to Leerion. But what hurts most was that, that someone was never hers, to begin wi

Best believe it got better. The book is yet to go through a thorough edits. I await your beautiful reviews and constructive criticism on this book everyone. With that said, let me welcome you to the fictional world designed for Thane Hossler and Kory Anders’s existence. Her Heartless Alpha Mate CHAPTER 1 Immediately she snapped her crimson colored eyes opened, a loud roar followed. Like always- her face is covered with a mask, her curvy pouty lips clothed in red as she stepped on the stage.

Cathy responded, nearly crying as she paved the way for me. I entered the house in fury, heading for the living room. Cathy interrupted me again, "mom, to the study room, please." I turned and gave her a stern, frenzy look. Cathy stepped back, nearly tripping before Lydia held her. Lydia saved Cathy from stumbling onto the flower stand. I turned to the study room as Lydia and Kate followed me. When I reached dad's study room, the door was ajar. I stormed into the room and slapped the door behind me, locking Lydia and Kate out.

Even the searing pain in her soul vanished. She turned her head and looked at the man she had once loved with everything she had. Her voice was hollow. “Let go of me.” Jameson, suppressing his anger, replied, “Camille, Sylvia didn’t do it on purpose…” Camille felt nothing but disgust. She could not bear another second of his touch. She struggled with all her might. Her bones felt like they were being crushed, but still, she could not break free. So, she turned her head and sank her teeth hard into his arm.

I couldn't imagine being jealous of my bully, it was outrightly disgraceful. "Then just forget him," Carla spoke. She showed up and exerted her healing powers and in no time, my injuries were gone. The pain has subsided but the one in my heart was stagnant and too heavy to bear. "I want to. I really want to, especially now. Knowing that he's with Sophie makes me wish I could hate him, that will be the only way to get rid of my feelings for him," I breathed out.