Heartless Marissa Meyer Series Novels & Stories

She kept begging, "Joseph, I was wrong. I won't dare to do it again. Now, it's just the two of us in our family. We only have each other. Please forgive me. I'll obey your every command…" He did not look at her. He only talked to the bodyguards. "Bind her to the bed!" he ordered coldly. He took out a scalpel and slowly unbuttoned Yvette's shirt as she watched in terror. "This heart belongs to Wendy. You don't deserve it, so you should return it to her," he said. "No! Are you out of your mind? I'll die without this heart!" yelled Yvette. Yvette was finally afraid. She had always been adored by her brother.

"Tasha is actually under Marissa now. She’s her favorite little spy." I felt a flicker of interest at the name. Marissa, a woman who took pleasure in making our lives a living hell under the guise of "order." I looked back at Kira, taking in the bruises on her arms and the dirt on her face. "What made this happen, Kira? Why are they doing this to you?" I asked, my heart sinking.

I watched him walk out into the rain. For the first time in days, I let out a deep breath. I wasn’t safe yet but I was one step ahead. **** I had barely stepped into the mansion when Paige rushed toward me, her face pale with worry. “Paige, what is it?” I asked, already on edge. “It’s Stella,” she said, almost in a whisper. My heart sank. “What?” Before she could answer, I heard the voice from the living room. “I’m sorry, Mrs. Moretti,” Paige said quickly. “I tried to stop her, but she wouldn’t listen.”

Axton said. But no matter how sad he was, it never showed in his face. The feeling of showing a face of happiness or emotions died alongside on the day he lost both his dad and sister and he just couldn't wait to find the mastermind behind his Dad and sister's death. *** Megan falls to the bed after having her night shower. She looks at Freya and she was already sleeping. Since both decided to help each other out, Freya came back to her room. "I still have to help her get closer to Ace, even if what my first attempt to seduce that Mr. Non living thing didn't work out" Megan said.

“We both had your best interests at heart and we knew that going down this path with no one by your side was going to mess with you a great deal so I had to find ways to make you see otherwise and then, Talia came into our lives.” “You gave me one of the hardest tasks I’ve ever done, Marissa.” I began. “Maybe your dream was for Talia to be my lover or be something more than just a sex slave to me and maybe, I wanted it to happen but you know what happened the moment I opened up my heart and I’m not sure I want to ever do that again for the third time.” “It isn’t the same scenario, Lorenzo.” Marissa sighed.

Slowly losing her consciousness a pair of red eyes was the last thing she saw. Marissa was preparing the bride's wedding gown. Until now she feels guilty for leaving Iris and betraying her. She disliked Elisa and it proves that the woman changed her brother in just one day. She had her reasons for ignoring Iris and it is something she can't get out from. Once she's finished fixing the gown Eris approached her.

Grace piped in, "That already left a hole in his heart. He's not going to be okay if something similar happens to you." "I'm not going to change my mind. I'm not going to kill him or run away either. If I'm leaving, I'm leaving on my terms, not breaking a promise. So you can either help me or leave everything to me. At the end of the day, it falls back to me anyway." "Fine, I'm here for you." Marissa shrugged, "Tell me whatever you need me to do." Suddenly we heard screams. I glanced up, dread crawling up my spine.

I knelt in the center of their circle, head bowed, as their hands hovered over me. Inside, I was fracturing. Why would darkness win when I’d fought so hard? Would this journey cost more than I could bear? Marissa waited by the door, leather gloves covering her hands to guard against the curse. Her eyes looked tired, weighed down by something close to despair. When she met my gaze, I felt the pull to shield her from all of it. I took her hand, the glove cool against my palm, and led her into the corridor. Our footsteps echoed against the stone walls, steady and loud in the quiet.

That was all Hayden replied to her long sentence. “Ha? Okay?” Mia asked in bewilderment. “Okay?” She almost yelled in annoyance. Mia has been meeting many heartless men in the past, but this is the most heartless one she has ever met. Besides, he's still young, how can he have such a dark heart?

She invited me in, and dismissed Madeline to another room with a slight wave. "Luna Marissa," I began, but she cut me off with a warm smile. "Call me Marissa, please, I am happy my son finally has his match," she said as her eyes sparkled with genuine delight. "He was hardly ever romantic you know; he is always an asshole, even heartless anyway who never allows feelings in anything or somebody else’s life. However, any way my dear you have changed everything." Her words were kind but there was danger hidden within them.