Dagger To The Heart Webtoon Novels & Stories

she said moving her hand towards his chest pointing at it, then placed it on his chest. Drake suddenly felt something pulling him back, and his vision started to become blurred. He could see her hand on his chest turning into dust, just like how the sand on the desert they are standing on is. He started feeling some pains at some parts of his body, and the pains were uncontrollable. He wanted to hold her tight, in order for her not to leave, but the last words he heard from her was...

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.

He had no feelings, only desires, sensations, attraction, and the pleasure of satisfying what a woman's body could offer. Now, he felt a need for her that he could only imagine was what they called passion or even love, but he couldn't have her, and she would belong to someone else, legally, physically, and emotionally. For the first time, Tony Mythe was experiencing the sensation of having his heart shattered, and it hurt so much that he even had a crazy desire to apologize to the women he had hurt in the past.

Betty's voice was barely audible as she whispered, "I know you're a good man, Mateo." Mateo's eyes dropped to her other hand, as she gently raised it placing it on his chest. He was surprised as she touched the scar on his chest. A small smile played on her lips as she said, "Beneath this torn flesh is a golden heart, but hidden by the scar of a feared man."

He reached into his cloak and withdrew a jagged obsidian dagger covered in crimson runes. "I expected this outcome." Liam's face turned pale. "No..." "What is that?" Elyria's expression filled with horror. "The Heartbreaker." James smiled. "The only weapon ever forged to kill the Moon Queen." Before anyone could move... He hurled the dagger straight at me. Everything happened in an instant. Wesley lunged. Orion moved at the same time. But someone else reached me first. Captain Elyria. She threw herself between us. The dagger buried itself deep in her chest.

"Ryan, you shattered my life, and you still think you can just walk away? Someone like you is a waste of air. You would be better off dead." The knife in my hand flashed under the sunlight. I ached to plunge it straight into his chest. At the final moment, a strong hand clamped around my wrist and stopped me. My father had arrived. His usually expressionless face was filled with panic. "Thank God I made it in time. Do you even know what you are doing? Are you going to destroy the rest of your life for him?" Ryan felt the killing intent in me. He had not expected to survive. He collapsed onto the ground, gasping for breath, all dignity gone.

NOAH'S POV I sat down on the cold, bare forest floor, cradling Ares’ head gently on my lap. His chest rose and fell with painful, uneven breaths. A dagger was lodged straight through his heart—a cruel piece of metal that didn’t belong in the strongest man I knew. The woods around us were unfamiliar, eerie, and silent. My hands trembled as I reached for the weapon. The moment my fingers brushed it, a sizzle of pain shot through me. I snatched my hand back and stared in horror. The dagger was coated in wolfsbane—werewolves biggest fear.

"Yes, I don't. If I have another chance, I won't hesitate to kill you. If I knew you wouldn't die, I would have killed you myself instead of exposing your identity." "I'm sure you don't know that Asher is dead," she said and laughed. "Alessia. Watch out." I snapped out of my reverie and looked up as Lennox yelled my name. I gulped down into nothing as my gaze caught a glimpse of a dagger moving closer to me, aiming at my heart. It was too late to avoid it as the dagger pierced into my heart. Argh! I slumped hard on the floor and coughed out blood. There was no way I would be able to survive since the dagger had been poisoned. And there was no cure for it. Is this how I would die?

I could only stay in his embrace as I felt no strength, though I couldn't help chuckling coolly, "What, do you still want my heartblood? I'm sorry, but I'm useless now. My chest is riddled with holes and I can no longer save your beloved." That was when he caressed my cheek, a lethal tenderness just like the dagger in my chest on our wedding night. "Or what, you want to consummate now?" I snorted. "Are you really that disgusting, Cain?" He kept his eyes fixed on me as if he didn't understand my words, his gaze only turning more determined. He then raised his hand, and the dagger that almost took my life materialized. It was the simplest type of dagger—one that could be bought with a few bron

DEX A heartbeat runs through me, painful at first, like something inside me has cracked open. Then, that pain spreads and changes, flooding every vein in my body with fire. It burns, but it heals too, like lava surging through me. Every pulse carries both agony and exhilaration until I can’t contain it anymore. My lips part, and a deep, wild howl tears out of my chest. It echoes across the battlefield, carrying through the air until it reaches every mind and heart within the Silver Crescent Pack.