Heart Stealer Manhwa Novels & Stories

Don’t you know who Silvia’s heart truly belongs to? Silvia became anxious and quickly defended herself: ‘Hey, Miya, don’t make things up. There’s nothing between Ryan and I. My heart belongs to myself!’ Miya sent a snickering emoji as she replied: ‘Silvia, why are you so nervous? I didn’t say that your heart still belongs to Ryan, right? ‘I just wanted to say that your heart has always belonged to me all these years.’ After Miya sent that, she burst out laughing.

His danger wasn’t cruel. A shadow fell across the bar. Another man approached, taller, broader, his beard thick and his smile sharp as a blade. His vest bore the same patch as Blake’s, though I didn’t dare look too close at what it meant. “Well, well,” the man drawled, eyes sliding over me in a way that made my stomach clench. “Didn’t know you were bringing strays, Blake.” The word stray hit like a slap. Heat rushed to my cheeks, shame pricking beneath my skin.

***What could you possibly offer me? “The Seed’s memories. Its power. Its *hunger*.” The static in me rebels, but I force it down. The Devourer tilts her head, intrigued. ***And in return?*** “You leave this world alone.” She smiles, revealing teeth like shattered glass. ***A tempting offer. But I think I’ll take it all.*** She lunges, her hand piercing my chest. --- **The Storm’s Heart** The static isn’t just a storm—it’s a *weapon*.

We took the bus to her shared apartment, and the moment we were inside her room, I threw my bag onto the floor and sat down on the chair behind the study desk. Jess’ room was pleasantly neat and tidy, with stacks of textbooks, and of course, BL manga and light novels, sitting on the desk. On her single bed were a few soft toys. Naturally, they were of male characters who had strong gay undertones from famous anime such as Sebastian and Ceil from Black Butler, Yuu and Mika from Owari no Seraph, Eren and Levi from Attack on Titan, and Yuuri and Victor from Yuri on Ice. I knew the characters because I had to suffer countless hours watching the anime with her.

My heart raced as I pulled them free, hiding them in my fist. I gathered every ounce of strength and kneed him hard, which caused him sprawling out of the bed in pain. I dove for the shard, gripping it tightly as I scrambled to my feet. “Stay back,” I warned, holding the steel between us. A smirk crept onto his face, as he moved towards me, obviously in pain “you're lucky I enjoy the chase.” “I said stay back” I bagen slashing the steel shard wildly. He dodges, but the edge catches his arm, drawing blood.

Clinton Rory saw her, the hatred increased even more, if it weren't for her and Helga Rowena's sabotage, he and Louisa Eira would now be married. The person he loves is Louisa Eira but now he has to marry Vivian Letitia, how can he be happy? All because her mother Helga Rowena flattered his grandmother, so that her grandmother forced him to marry Vivian Letitia, he did not want to marry her for the rest of his life. He glared at her with hatred and criticized her.

her swollen belly while she carries his children. His chest clenched with a hollow forming inside his heart. What was he wishing for? What was he doing? She was not his. She never was. This was all an illusion. None of this was real. He gulped the thick lump of saliva, flinching as she whimpered while his fingers dug into her waist. Maverick immediately stepped back, running his hand through his hair. My heartbeat accelerated and thoughts once again piled up. What was wrong with him?

Allessandra's POV We were seated at a booth that was close to the window of the shop. I awkwardly fiddled with my fingers and chewed on my bottom lips. I stared out the window at the couples that passed the cafe. I could feel his blue eyes piercing through my soul. There seemed to have been some form of tension that billed up in the room. His hands landed on mine tugging me from the trance that I was trapped in earlier. My stomach did a flip and jolts of electricity traveled up my spine. I pulled my hand away from his and awkwardly laced my fingers under the table.

The starlight blood on my face hardens into silver lines down my cheeks like war paint. Celeste (dead calm): “Good. Then we stop playing defense.” The HUD flickers once. 13 / 47 Piece stolen: HEARTBOUND The Forty-Eighth now holds your mate-bond. Retrieve or replace. There is no third option. I look at my crew as they pour into my room—Seras on fire, Kayo tails lashing, Aki and Riku cracking knuckles, Rowan Vale stepping out of a shadow with galaxy eyes blazing. I meet every single gaze.