Heartless Hearts Novels & Stories

*********************************** Thanks for reaching and please vote. 💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💕

Otherwise, I’ll come after you. —None of that, kiddo! I leave the two of them and go to my office. When I arrive, I see a box on top of the desk. When I open it, I get a scare: inside, there’s an animal’s heart, with a note: I’m very close! I close the box quickly and throw it in the trash, feeling a chill run down my spine.

I closed my eyes tightly, unable to face the intensity of his gaze, the weight of his presence. The air crackled with unspoken emotions, a symphony of pain and longing, of regret and desire. I was caught in the crossfire, my heart a battlefield of conflicting emotions.

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."

"That illegitimate child of yours isn't worthy of this blood." She ground her heel into the red puddle, speaking with venom in every word. "I'd rather pour it out to water the flowers than give it to you." At that moment, Danielle felt her heart shatter, and even breathing became painful. The VIP room door slammed shut with a heavy thud, sealing Meghan and Taylor away from the chaos outside. Danielle stumbled back to Olivia's hospital room and cradled her cold body, tears falling onto her pale face. As despair slowly overwhelmed her, her phone screen lit up.

I wiped my own tears angrily and turned to the window again. “I’m too much of a heartless man to ask for forgiveness,” Richard whispered. “But I would like to see Grey again— if he could find a place in his heart to show me mercy…” “You would like that, wouldn’t you?!” I spat, venom dripping from my tone. “I just want him to know how sorry I am.” “Well you can’t! Because my father is dead!” My voice trembled as my rage swelled. Finally, I turned from the window, my fury no longer contained. I walked up to Richard and stared him directly in the eye.

Once they set their minds on something, they're unstoppable… "They can be gentle and kind, yet brutal in the blink of an eye. With women involved, almost anything is possible. They're like delicate flowers; treat them with care and respect. If you hurt them, whether or not they seek revenge, karma is real, and a woman's tears rapidly trigger it. "Men, be careful out there." Archie listened to the radio presenter's ominous warning, which concluded the program. He turned down the volume and let out a deep breath. Although he had accidentally tuned into the radio, he couldn't bring himself to switch it off after hearing the program title, "Return of a Despaired Woman."

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.

, the trembling voice said, a deep sorrow was held in it. “Runaway sooner. Find your place. No one belongs to you here anymore. The mother that you wanted in me begs you to flee to save your life. Don’t be a part of this massacre anymore, as the chain of seven hearts is completed, there won’t be any peace left on this world. The evil inside him will unleash, the greatest of the evil that will be. The evil which will make the history of catastrophe, which no one will be able to stop. It’s in your hands now, it was always in your hand”,

As far as I know we are only forbidden to reveal our identity to them, thus I only show myself in disguise. I watched him sleep and every time he is trying to do something bad I try to kill the evil around him. The things are, there are too many evil around him. They love to feed on the bitterness that Harold has in the life he’d been with. The more he harbors it in his heart the stronger they become. We call them Eater, because they only grow when something unholy comes out of the man’s heart. They grow as human desire evil thoughts and even hide anger, lust or any of its kind. Whatever things that are not from the Lord the Eaters were being fed off.