Heartless By Marissa Meyer Mga Nobela at Kwento

And as I become more mindful of these emotions, my fear of being abandoned and entrapped in a place where nobody would rescue me in escaping from the hole I had been in was growing. Whatever was causing my heart to beat violently; whatever tickle feeling was endlessly playing in my stomach; whatever they were... I just didn't deserve to be conscious of them— no, it was better not to know them. Because loving this heartless Alpha would just make me suffer; that was for sure.

the assistant replied. His assistant handed him the donation agreement that I had signed. Joseph did not take it. He turned his face away, and his shoulders trembled violently. Despair radiated from him. Yvette felt extremely happy inside after confirming that I was dead. However, she felt furious about receiving my heart.

I couldn't imagine being jealous of my bully, it was outrightly disgraceful. "Then just forget him," Carla spoke. She showed up and exerted her healing powers and in no time, my injuries were gone. The pain has subsided but the one in my heart was stagnant and too heavy to bear. "I want to. I really want to, especially now. Knowing that he's with Sophie makes me wish I could hate him, that will be the only way to get rid of my feelings for him," I breathed out.

She fought hard to keep me out but I fought harder to get in, I saw myself in her vision but I was nothing like the person I am today, I had an evil look in my eyes as I destroyed everything in my path, I saw myself destroying everything I have fought so hard to protect, I saw countless bodies that lay in my path, I saw my village on fire but that was not the end of it, I saw Jonathan who was so happy to see me. He smiled when he saw my face, he opened his arms and ran towards me, when he reached me, I put my hand in his chest and took out his heart, the heart was still pumping in my hands, blood flowed and spilled on the floor. There was no emotions on my face, there was no love at all, it

Mia Yilmaz: I walk through the quiet apartment toward Quenten's office, cradling a cup of bitter coffee and finding some solace in the warmth beneath my palms. Despite the presence of men throughout the apartment, I still feel alone. I find myself filled with fear at the thought of being alone for too long, as the deeper I delve into my mind, the more I seem to drift away, lost in my troubling reflections. Questions emerge, and I realise that if I were to indulge my curiosity and search for the answers, I would be left feeling vulnerable, shaken, and completely devastated.

The light from the curtain reached his face and I could see how innocent he looked when asleep despite how scary he looks with his tattoos and features. This is so wrong. What we did was wrong. Heartaches always start this way. It’s better to cut you off from my life as early as possible. You’re too kind for me. I slowly and carefully opened the door and quickly went out of his condo. I grabbed my bag from his couch before running out. I moved as fast as I could despite the pain. I felt a slight relief when I got inside the elevator and the door immediately shut. I leaned on the elevator and closed my eyes. I’m so tired I just wanna go to my bed and rest.

"For Liam. For the baby. For me." But as she heard Benjamin’s cold voice barking orders from the study, Jane realized that the 'Heartless Billionaire' hadn't even begun to show his true cruelty. The gala wouldn't be her victory; it would be her trial by fire.

"I, Alpha Marek Blackwood, reject you, Alima Simpson, as my mate." The words hit me so hard like a physical blow. I screamed as the pain tore through me, clutching at my heart as if it might stop the agony. I haven't felt this kind of pain in my life. This was way stronger than any heartbreak. I felt like after this moment, there was no point living. A rush of drain through my vein like I’m being stripped off my life. I didn't want this. I never asked for it either. But what choice do I have? To realise my mate, only to be rejected by him on the same night? Can my days ever be better?

Meghan, gripped by fear, moved frantically to unbuckle the prosthetic and pull it away. Taylor's amputated leg became severely burned and infected, making the entire hospital room smell unbearably foul. He was in such agony that he threw himself out of a window, and this time, he was left in a coma. Meghan finally got what was coming to her. She immediately snapped and lost her grip on reality. She launched a live stream to blast Danielle for her heartlessness and launched a smear campaign against Olivia Technology's products. She, surprisingly, raked in some cash in the first few hours of her live stream by exploiting her own misery for sympathy.

Banished to a desolate region, he perished by the roadside. As for Marcus, once a proud scholar, he reverted to his former state of idiocy, wandering the streets as a target of mockery and humiliation from all who saw him. But this time, there was no kind-hearted astral to grant him the Heart of Astral Clarity. In the end, I completed my tribulation, severed all ties of mortal love, and was bestowed the title of "The Heartless Astral."