Heartless By Marissa Meyer Novels & Stories

Chapter 12. Heartless Where I am coming from is none of your business Mr” Mrs. Kaden replied. “Huh? When did you turn like this? I thought we both agree to always open up to each other, where are you coming from?” Mr. Kaden asked calmly. “So you can talk calmly, you’re the first person to keep things away from me, you sold Hazel without my consent, how can you be so heartlèss to sell your own child? All this started when you started having favorites among your children, did you know the pain she's going Through in that damn Palace! How can you sell your daughter to the person everyone fears?” Mrs. Kaden asked.

I bet that if not for my team working harder than I pay them to do, I would’ve lost this mafia already. After a good thirty minutes under the cold waters, my awareness vaguely came back, and I pushed myself off of the bench and took a much needed proper shower. I need to get my shit together. Or at least I have to try and get my shit together. So this is how a heartbreak feels like. It’s fucking painful that I am itching to rip my heart out of my chest and offer it to someone who needs it. This proves that I do have a heart. For such a long time, I thought I was a heartless monster. That’s also what people have labeled me. That gray-haired vixen had proved everyone wrong.

"I know you were only protecting the very thing that has you sharing my bed now." "The heart can play a foolish game, Mekayla. It can take you to moments of pure bliss and bring you don't strong than the greatest force on earth. You are your own worst enemy, and only you are the one that drives it. I choose to drive mine into a pool of misery and dare I even say hatred."

I asked, my voice breaking. "Mira!" In a swift motion, he was scooting down and kneeling in front of me, brushing my tears. "You're not, okay? You're not a horrible person, you're not a bad person, you're not cheating and you're not weird. You're none of those things." "Then why am I feeling this way? Why is my mind breaking up? I don't want to do anything that'll hurt Mariano, Mason, I just got him back. I just...."

One morning, or perhaps one evening, Kylie realized that, for the rest of her life, she wanted only Jonathan. Once that thought had taken root, she was bound to fall victim to heartbreak. That heartbreak reached its peak when Kylie discovered she was just a stand-in for Zoey. The overwhelming disappointment filled her, but no tears came. As Kylie walked out of the office building, rain began to fall. She hadn't brought an umbrella and walked aimlessly toward the subway station. The rain poured harder, soaking her hair and clothes. The wind blew cold, the rain seeping through her collar. Only then did Kylie feel the chill and wrap her arms around herself.

They don't want to start a war, they want to destroy me. But they're making one very stupid mistake. Killing my girls won't stop me from coming after them. It'll give me nothing left to lose, nothing to keep me tied to my clean business persona. Because Livy and Addison make up the two parts of my heart. And I will become heartless. If I'm going to die from a broken heart, I'm taking Debrassy with me. One by one I shoot the bastards as I move closer to the entrance. They fall like dominoes, one at a time, landing in a pile of bodies leading out of the door.

Good. I run to Aleister’s side and turn him to face me. He looks at me with sheer terror in his eyes. I lean into his ear, my voice a deathly whisper, “You know, when humans willingly give us their blood, it is unwise to rape and kill their children, Aleister” I thrust my hand into his chest, my claws tearing easily through his flesh and wrapping around his beating heart. His eyes widen in panic as I squeeze the life-giving organ. “May Nyx have no mercy on your soul” I say as I tear out his heart.

Sunny's POV Parker and I were sharing the same bed but seem like a wall has been built between us. I could feel the awkwardness in the air. Honestly, I am not used to this. This is the first time that someone had confessed his feelings to me. I'm shocked as hell. Even my heart kept on beating so loud and I'm afraid Parker would hear it. He occupied the space beside the wall and I took the side within the edge of the bed. I knew that both of us are still wide awake. I am blaming my heart for this. It kept on beating an exaggerated way. Should I be afraid of having a heart attack? I guess so.

Best believe it got better. The book is yet to go through a thorough edits. I await your beautiful reviews and constructive criticism on this book everyone. With that said, let me welcome you to the fictional world designed for Thane Hossler and Kory Anders’s existence. Her Heartless Alpha Mate CHAPTER 1 Immediately she snapped her crimson colored eyes opened, a loud roar followed. Like always- her face is covered with a mask, her curvy pouty lips clothed in red as she stepped on the stage.

red as she lowered her voice and ordered him to get up again and again, initially with hatred and mockery, but later with heartache. Finally could not resist flinging to the bedside, hugging him and crying out loud: "I love you ah, why do you have to fight against me... I obviously love so much, but I failed to protect you... sorry..." Hate, but because of love. Marisa Darcyhas always been this conflicted. Just like she hated Matthew Miller, not because she lost her virginity, but she truly adored her father, but could not get the love she deserved from Matthew Miller. He used her as a tool, so she hated. What about Alex Brown? Alex Brown is the purest light in her dark and dirty life, the