Heartless By Marissa Meyer Novels & Stories

Here is a sneak peek of what to expect in BOOK TWO, HERAT OF THE HEARTLESS. Eros and Cassandra battled with mistrust from their past, an unexpected new enemy arose, and new complications threatened to push them apart. Will they find their way back to love and fight this enemy or will the forces of these complications push them apart? Find out in Book 2 of the Heartless series.

I get close enough to distinguish the voices and freeze as the raised clear voice that’s overly familiar to me hits me like a ton of bricks … That snarly, whiny, bitch of a voice. I gasp as my ribs retract and my heart thumps against them painfully. Marissa Hartley! Fuck.

“It’s something else. It doesn’t want to be controlled.” Aria felt the energy of the Heart invading her mind, like icy fingers clawing at her thoughts. She saw flashes of destruction—cities burning, people screaming, the world shrouded in darkness. But she also saw moments of hope: lush fields, restored realms, and a future where the balance was restored. The pain grew unbearable, and she let out a scream as the Heart’s power surged through her. Kael and Lucian exchanged a worried glance but didn’t falter, their focus unwavering as they fought to keep her safe.

Hailey*** The silence between us was suffocating, a heavy weight pressing down on my chest as I tried to steady my breath. My fingers gripped Hollis tightly, as though by holding him in my arms, I could shield him from the pain that clung to him like a shadow. His past, the betrayal of his father, the haunting loss of his mother—each memory swirled around us, invisible but all-encompassing. I could feel the rawness of it in his every breath, and it broke my heart to know how deep the wounds ran.

But. I was still hoping I guess, that we would be able to work it out. I couldn't hate him, even when I had every reason to. After all, he was the only man I had ever loved. And he was the only man I was going to love. Because the heart is a bitch, you can't make it understand by reasoning with it. It forgets all the hurt someone caused you, all the pain, all the misery. It only remembers those moments when someone made you breathless. Over and over, it just runs toward one person. And unfortunately for me, that one person was Landon.

I pushed him. "I hate you." My eyes gets watery, I walked away from him "Hailey." He hold me "Give me one last chance." He begged "Why? Why do you want it so bad?" "Because I am your heartbeat so you can't replace your heart with somebody else but me!" He bursted and I looked at him disbelief "You read the letter?" That left me speechless "I read it, I read it a thousand times." He sighed and looked at me "Please." He begged

’ Heart thought as she was separating herself from Scarlet Heart. Heart arrived at Kanagawa and it was the same routine, stripping and having sex with her client. While her client and her wer having sex, the client was fucking her by missionary position. Heart was not showing any emotions and reactions. She was just giving him a fake moan but she was in deep thoughts, thinking about what happened in the audition. ‘I am too busy nowadays, I can’t even visit my boyfriend but, the audition ugh I really hope that I won’t be selected. I don’t really want to be associated with Cullen anymore. Please.’ Heart prayed while having sex with her client.

I said as she gave me a look, then she nodded her head. “Okay boss, whatever you like. Fifteen minutes.” “Thank you.” I said as I closed the door. Lydia wasn't in my office anymore and I didn’t waste a second. I grabbed my phone. My fingers moved faster than my thoughts, I went straight to the reading app and I saw Inked Heart heart The book loaded instantly, like it had been waiting for me. “The One I Was Never Meant to Love.” My chest tightened again. “Why does that title sound worse today?” I muttered.

Selena’s smile felt brittle, like glass on the verge of shattering. She could do this. If she just kept her head down, if she just kept moving forward— “And finally, Mr. Julian Mathers.” Her breath caught. She knew it was coming. She had been dreading it. And yet, when she heard his name spoken aloud, it felt different. Real. A force that pulled at something deep in her chest, something she had tried to bury long ago. Her heart slammed against her ribs, a frantic rhythm that left her lightheaded.

That one-liner, ‘give me your heart' was all it took to make me snap. “Thane, you don't get it.” I shot at him, my voice raised. “I do not have a heart to give you. There is nothing left in here.” I pressed my heart against my chest, my heart pounding with a dull beat, as though it were agreeing that there was indeed nothing there. “It's an empty, black hole sucking a part of me in it day by day, and I cannot give you that.” “Mira, I understand how you feel…”