Empty Heart Novels & Stories

All Mark saw now was Francine. He sat down beside her and King moved out of the way. Mark tightened the coat around her naked body, held her close. She was so damn small, smaller than he remembered. How was that even possible? What did that fucker take from her, to leave her this hollow and shrunken? “Babe,” he whispered roughly. “I’m right here. It’s all over. I’ve got you now.” “It’s over?” she said in a hushed voice, limp and fragile against him. “This is – this is real?”

A new world—cold, perfect, untouched by affection or grief. He named it Voryn. Its seas were glass. Its skies were silver. Its beings, when they formed, moved without desire, without hatred, without kindness. They worked, lived, and ended—efficient, calm, hollow. Nareth observed them, fascinated. > “No pain,” he murmured. “No sorrow. No chaos.” Yet as time passed, a silence began to press against him—an emptiness deeper than the void itself. --- The Heart’s Tremor Far away, in the chamber of light and breath, the Heart convulsed.

"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.

Delivered smoothly after a calculated hesitation. I stood there, listening to the water, holding proof of his deceit. The fiery rage I knew I should feel didn't come. Instead, a vast, hollow emptiness opened inside me. Was this what it meant to be broken in? To have your heart calloused over by so many lies it simply stopped feeling the cuts? I didn't know if that emptiness was peace or death. Mechanically, I folded the tickets and slipped them back into his pocket. Just this once, I wouldn't fight. I was too tired. The cost of silence felt cheaper than another devastating confrontation.

Sky I feel empty, not sad, not angry, not frustarted, it is just like someone took my heart away and closed my chest and told me to live like that I know many people had and even currently be fantasying something like that, but let me tell you it is no roses or does it makes matters better, cause the emptiness I feel is like something inside me was ripped out and never replaced, I wasn’t given no peace I haven’t spoken to Ace since that day.

no one All Hearts !!

His heart pierced with billions of needles and no one cared to help him to remove it. "Are you alright?" I asked He smiled and nodded. "It's just that, I still feel empty and lonely. I think I am stabbed with billions of needles right now, my heart is pierced of needles and I can't remove it, it's hurting me like hell," He simply answered.

Not pity. Only emptiness.

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.