Heart Stealer Manhwa Novels & Stories

Maybe my whole existence had been waiting for this. "Don't go" He nuzzled my neck, and I could already feel my knees giving way. The heat from his chest was already melting away my resistance, and I didn't have it in me to tell him to stop. After all, I had done, after every hurt and every wound I had caused him, and my heart is selfish, it still beating for him and him only. All the words of mia were ringing in my ears. I should not feel pain, I deserved everything, but it hurt too much. "What if I don't? What is going to change if I stay?"

They use the stone to cut the knot tied around them and when the only impediment there is is the metal chain on their wrists, they silently move ahead, hiding from a thick old tree at a distance. "See that?" she points at the crimson tent where the leader of the thugs is resting. Even with her hands constricted, she describes the object she wants the tiny creature to steal and waits for it to bring the Heart of Magic to them. Sudden movements such as yawning, changing sleeping position and sleep talking cause their heartbeat to be ragged. Sweat is making dark circles under Kian's arms; he has been tapping his toe ball unwittingly. He is earnestly hoping that not any of the thugs will wake u

"He said because he wants to apologize for unknowingly breaking our tradition. I told him I'll ask you and inform him" Her expression changed from curiosity to surprise and then finally into happiness. she grinned widely, "He did? What the devil are you waiting for? I say yes, let's have fun and destroy some money of his". She flipped her red hair back. I snickered. She could be she-devil sometimes. "Well, should Rohit be worried?" I teased. "You see I can't help that people are attracted to my awesome personality", she sassed. "But no, my heart belongs to one man and that is none other than Rohit Taneja". She concluded with a fond smile. Aww. I got up from the bed and picked up the phone wh

I approached stealthily, not wanting to alert him to my presence. My heart hammered in my chest, the need to protect her becoming almost overwhelming. I had to be smart, to think like the predator I was. The window was slightly ajar, and I could hear Hartwell's voice, smooth and deceptive, as he questioned her about something, and peering through the crack, my eyes searched the room for Elysia.

He explains. “This is unfortunate and baffling” Kyle coos. I press my lips tight and shut my eyes for a beat. “It sure is, that’s the reason I said it is almost impossible to defeat them and worst of all, you can’t match up to them if they are more than one. You’d just be like meat to them. There are heart eaters and just blood suckers. The heart eaters are those who are the strongest and have outgrown the stage of only living off blood but now need to eat hearts to

Upon lifting my eyes to him, his lips just made its way to my lips. This is not the first time Parker made me feel this secured. This is not the first time his lips landed to mine and it gave me the same feeling I felt that day our lips met each other. The butterfly in my stomach, the abnormal throbbing of my heart and the sudden sweat my skin have been releasing. I think I finally found the answer. There's no reason to hide it anymore. This guy, named Parker Wingston is the same guy my heart is beating for. When our lips parted, both of our eyes were locked to each other. Parker smiled which caused me to make a soft chuckle.

CALANTHA Kaiden’s body was burning hot and shaking as I held him close. Tears streamed down my face, but I refused to let him go. I didn’t know what was happening to him, but I couldn’t let him go through it alone. Maybe, just maybe, he could find comfort in my arms. Then, I felt something sharp stab into my back. It was like his fingers had turned into claws, digging into my skin and drawing blood. “Kaiden…” I whispered, my voice shaky. “You’re hurting me.”

Strangely enough, my fever broke the very night I put it on. After that, I never had another serious illness. Now he wanted to take it from me and give it to Olivia, as if every memory attached to it meant nothing. When Ryan saw my silence, he added stiffly, as though he were doing me the courtesy of explaining himself. "Olivia has been weak lately. She will only wear it for a few days. Once she feels better, she will give it back." I pressed my fingers to the charm at my throat, then tore it free in one swift motion. Setting it on the coffee table, I slid it toward Olivia.

Every movement flowed, every cut precise. Kieran staggered to her side, bloodied but unyielding. His blade crossed hers, and together they drove into the rogue with all they had left. Steel cut deep. Blood poured. The beast shrieked, thrashing. Still it fought, healing even as it bled. Then Aria felt it—something beneath the steel, deeper than flesh. A pulse, raw and ancient, inside the creature’s chest. Serena hissed in recognition. The heart. It’s bound. Strike the heart, and it will not rise again.

My heart, a frantic bird trapped in my chest, warred with my head, whispering promises of escape and warnings of danger. I knew Alexei was no fool. He had seen through my facade, sensed the fire burning beneath the surface. He was offering me a choice, a dangerous bargain with freedom as the prize. But at what cost? Would I become his pawn in this gilded game of power, his escape valve in a suffocating world? Or could there be something more? Could this dance with the lion lead to something beyond the confines of his cage, beyond the shadows that clung to him like a second skin?