Empty Heart Novels & Stories

“You slept for seven hours. You haven’t done that since we first met. Are you well?” “I’m… intact,” I admitted, stretching cautiously. “The fear is gone. It's been replaced by a strange, quiet emptiness. The kind you get when you finally stop running.” That’s it. Emptiness. For thirty years, my life was packed so full of expectation and responsibility that there was no room to breathe. Now, there’s this vast, echoing space where the Hayes future used to be. And it’s not terrifying; it’s inviting. It’s an empty plot of land just waiting for the first seed. This is what Igor bought for me with his public sacrifice—this perfect, still moment.

"Sophia, listen carefully. I don't have any feelings left for you. Not love, not even hatred. I just want to have my own life." She stared at me in disbelief, tears forming. "How is that possible? You used to love me so much. How can you not love me anymore?" Suddenly, her gaze fell on the gift box I was holding, and her expression darkened instantly. "You found someone new, didn't you? "That's why you're rejecting me. You threw away my gift, but you accepted someone else's gift?" Although it was merely a corporate gift from the company, I decided to play along. "Yes, I did. Will you leave now?"

Her face— Blank. Not cold. Not angry. Not sad. Just… empty. Ethan frowned slightly. People liked to say she had no emotions. That she was heartless. But that wasn’t what he saw. Because empty wasn’t the same as nothing. Empty meant something had been there before. Something that wasn’t anymore. And that— That was worse. --- Belle POV She shouldn’t have come. That thought didn’t hit her like panic. Didn’t rush through her like fear. It settled.

I looked up at her as I asked, but she shook her head at me. “Thank you for everything. It has been a pleasure working as your assistant”. She said to me and bowed deeply at me. After that, she left and did not turn back as I watched her. Soon, there was silence. “It's odd”. I muttered as my hand reached out to touch my chest. “Why does my heart suddenly feel empty?”. I wondered as I returned my gaze to the exit door of my office. A week later, Nathan's pov, I was approached by one of the guards who told me that I had a visitor.

And it had all led me here, to this moment, with my heart in a million pieces at my feet, finally understanding that the boy I’d been crushing on had never, not for a single second, been mine to lose. _________________________________________ The numbness was a heavy blanket, smothering everything. I lay on my bed in the dark, staring at the ceiling, replaying the scene in the garden on a loop. The way he’d looked at her. The easy intimacy. I didn’t cry. The hurt was too deep for tears; it was just a vast, hollow ache. So this is a heartbreak, I thought, the words echoing in the empty quiet of my room. Will there ever be someone who looks at me like I’m their whole world? Or am I just destin

, and I found it simply too much of an eyesore. There was a huge crack running down the center of the plaque, as if representing the broken, shattered love that was left between Ariana and me. I closed my eyes and calmed myself down for a moment. Then, I opened my eyes again. My gaze was now clear and determined. I didn't want a love that was so shaky and rickety anymore. Ariana also wasn't worth any of the affection I had for her anymore. … It was almost 10:30 pm by the time I got back to the home that Ariana and I shared. I was just about to enter the bedroom when I suddenly saw what was going on inside.

she yelled his name in her mind. He was the only one to answer these numerous questions she had. Her mind finally succumbed to sleep. "Dex?!" she yelled his name trying to find him. It was too dark to see anything but she heard him weep, she found him sitting on the floor with the suitcase she had found but he was covered in blood and so was the suitcase. He stood up and began to walk closer to her but she stepped back, and the more she did the more he broke down and the more he faded from her eyes. When she could no longer see him, she wept and yelled his name but he never came back.

“Earlier, you said you feel like we’re in different worlds, but you’re wrong. Values can vary from person to person. “I can be high and mighty, but I can also lower my profile for the person I like. If you think it’s unfair to drag me into your so-called world, I can level your world so that there’s no turning back. That way, you can come to mine with ease.” He raised his eyebrow and added, “In fact, there has never been your world or my world; we live in the same world. The human heart is the best weapon to control a person. As long as there are feelings, no barrier can’t be broken through. The reason you’re dividing us into two different worlds is that your trust in me isn’t enough to supp

There was a quiet moment, then Nora added softly, “Thanks for calling. I didn’t realize how much I needed this.” “I’m always here for you, Nora. Even if you’re halfway across the world, I’m just a call away.” Faith hesitated, then added, “Take care of your heart—both of them.” A tired smile touched Nora’s lips. “Goodnight, Faith.” “Goodnight, love... and oh, don't forget to call me when you get there." "Sure, bye." The line went dead. Nora sat still, phone in hand. Outside, the city buzzed with life. Inside, she felt hollow... like something had been scraped out of her and left her empty.

Yet it is. I suppose at the end of the day it’s impossible to feel any kind of joy or happiness when your heart has been completely decimated. Sometimes I wonder if there’s anything still beating in my chest, or if there’s just a black hole swirling behind my ribs where my heart used to be. I feel like a hollow shell, a shadow of my former self.