Heart Stealer Manhwa Novels & Stories

In the space of a few seconds, he had me pinned to the bed with him on top of me. His eyes were glazed over and I was not surprised anymore because he was a heartless person who was always thirsty for blood, after all. Someone like him would never change. My eyes skipped over him and went right to his fingertips, which were firmly grasped in mine. My throat became clogged with the air that was supposed to give me courage, and my entire body shook with contempt. The regular norm of this man I could never stomach. I was not that low of a woman to stoop down and settle to things he just wanted to provide!

And this brainwashing would be done through nightmares. Spade sighed and turned to see a person looking very similar to him. “Hello, sister.” He greeted Heart. Yes, it is the real Heart – the goddess Heart who cursed Rai, Shane, Kaiser, and Stelle, even though Kaiser and Stelle were just a mistake and an accident, respectively. After that, Heart became behaved and didn’t go outside unless there was a need to curse someone. Just like Shane and Rai. But after she cursed them, she would go into seclusion.

With a resolved smile on his lips Mike stated, "Mark my words Davina West, since you've stolen my interest, I Michael Kirk will definitely steal you. Your heart, and everything you are." She could only stare wide eyed in shock.

“Aren’t you going to vomit? Shriek because you have a migraine? Go back to sleep because of your pregnancy sickness?” I keep shaking my head with every question he drops at my feet. Is he angry because I’ve been sickly for the first few weeks of me carrying his heir? ‘Seriously, Tyler?’ I thought, biting my lip as I tore away my gaze from his eyes. “The attackers at dawn…they are not Hearteaters.” He lifted my chin, the warmth of his touch rekindling the life inside me. I swallowed. “What are they, then?” “They are mortal servants of Hearteaters.” Tyler sighed, putting his hands in his pockets.

He instantly reads the content of the old magazine. "--- Kei is every woman's dream ... He is the most gentle and tender person that I've met in my whole life. He has a beautiful heart which is different from what you see on the TV screens. And just like us, he can also feel pain and sadness, but he just conceals them all by smiling to the world. Everytime I see him in pain, I always had this impulse to wrap my arms around him, whisper comforting words into his ear, hoping that I could take away all of his sadness and sufferings. I really thank the heavens and the stars for letting me meet a special, beautiful and caring person like Kei... And thank you for for giving me this kind of feeling

“I, Alessandro Caruso, decide when to trash you. Because right now, you’re my little play thing. My toy…. I owe you.” “No! I’m not your…..ahhh” I screamed as he forcefully turned me then yanked my hair with my front now roughly pressed against the car. Alessandro leaned in. I gritted my teeth as his hot breath tickled my ear. “I owe you. Your body, your soul, your mind, even the air you breathe all belongs to me from now onwards.” “You’re mad!!” I managed to sputtered out despite the pain around my scalp. But his laugh shut me up. “You could have thought of that before stealing from Alessandro Caruso.”

I had never understood until this moment how terrifying that kind of love really was. The girls gathered closer around the hidden chamber’s centre, their silver-lit forms trembling with memory. Not broken, they whispered. Returned. The blind-eyed girl stepped nearest the heart and looked at me with those ruined, luminous eyes. It was made from what was stolen. It answers to theft. It can only be undone by restoration. “Restoration of what?” I asked, though some part of me was already afraid I knew. The answer came from many mouths but one truth. The witness they cut away from her. The mercy they severed to make command obedient. The living echo of what they removed still runs in the dual des

One that didn’t hurt my skin, but carved into my soul. He stole my sanity with his silence, my breath with his gaze, and my heart with his wickedness. I was a puppet tangled in the strings of two devils - one who broke me openly, and the other who worshipped my broken pieces like treasures he owned. Now the real question is: Will he heal me as he promised or destroy what’s left of me? ------------------------------- ⚠️WARNING: IT CONTAINS DARK ROMANCE, HAS FORCED AND MATURED CONTENT, SO READ AT YOUR OWN RISK.

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