Novel & Cerita Heartless By Marissa Meyer

“The Heart is yours.” Lia didn’t answer right away, the weight of Rhea’s words sinking into her. **The Heart is mine.** It should have been a triumph. It should have felt like victory. But all Lia could feel was a quiet, gnawing sense of loss. The Heart had chosen her, but at what cost? And could she even control it? Could she truly wield its power without losing herself entirely?

Heart by heart. With all my love, Kavira Hiraeth💜

I said as I walked to the door. “How can you be so heartless?Marissa,” he asked. I stopped, ‘he just called me heartless when he is just the same’. “Heartless” I scoffed. “I don't mind being heartless to get what I want, and I don't care what you think about me” I said as I walked out of the room. ‘Forgive me, my angel.’ “I see you have come to see Nova. Maybe you will change and stop sleeping around to climb the social ladder”. ‘Prissy’.

“Show me your heart, Rosemary Blackhollow. Show me what you’re willing to sacrifice.” The ground beneath me cracked and splintered, a deep, bone-chilling sound echoing through the wasteland. I staggered, trying to keep my balance, but a searing pain erupted in my chest. It felt as though claws were tearing through my heart, pulling me apart from the inside. A scream tore from my throat, raw and primal, as I clutched at the invisible force wreaking havoc within me.

Chapter 33: Cries of A Sorrowed Heart Amaris stirred awake. Her body was heavy while her mind was still in a daze. A strange ache throbbed in her heart, and her head spun with fragments of her last memory—the blinding golden light, the howl of the wind, and Alaric's desperate voice calling out to her, his hand reaching but never touching. Her heart clenched as reality slowly settled in, seeping through the fog of her mind. She opened her eyes fully, and dread washed over her as she recognized her surroundings.

Locking it behind, they both walked towards a playground in which they fortunately found many kids playing the game. She sighed as he kept on running, holding her hand. But he was calm like always. She watched him confusedly and in another moment, she realised he had no heart. Actually he has a heart which does not beat anymore. “Yeah, so I can’t pant,” he told her, reading her mind. She forced her lips to stretch into a smile but it was not from her heart. She was forced. Nothing bad if she calls him Heartless. Anyway this is true. A bitter truth.

he rush out ,worried. " Isabella.. she rejected me.. I can't take it .. it hurts so fucking bad.. I am so sorry .. that's not what I meant.. nothing of it.. it wasn't me Felix . I swear" I scream the words out I pain. " Reject the rejection! You are an Alpha.. do it now before it's to late" Mathew says " Now!" he hurrys me. " I Jesse Isaacs reject your rejection Isabella Mirelle Varges, your fucking mine! " I growl in agony and as soon as I finish my sentence the pain emidiatly stops and I take a deep breath in relief, slump to the ground, drenched in sweat.

She even broke my heels so that I'll have to face shame today after I fall. Yes dear diary, I was about to fall today. But thanks to God I was able to balance myself on time. I was already stressed due to Mr. Merchant's presence on the stage. Yes dear diary, Mr. Justin Merchant. I got to know he hates woman just before the ramp walk and that looks he was giving me when I got imbalanced. God... I felt as if my soul left my body.

I take abuse very seriously and I hate anyone who mistreats people. This story could be for anyone who had their heartbroken. Heartbreak is the worst feeling in the world. This story has a lot of heartbreak; from Jennifer getting betrayed by Terrance, Terrance getting tortured by Jennifer, Jennifer reliving the nightmares she experienced with her father, and a lot more.

Aubrey I arrive home after a long flight, exhausted and sad. I wish I could have stayed longer, but I am glad I found the courage to tell him how I truly felt. I didn’t expect him to feel the same. Smiling at the thought, I go to unlock the door—and realize it’s already open. What the hell? I’m sure I locked it. I push it open. An eerie feeling overtakes me. My apartment is trashed. Everything is smashed. I freeze, fear gripping me. Who did this? What if they’re still here? Only Benji would do this—but how did he get in? How did no one hear it?