Novel & Cerita Heartless Marissa Meyer Series

“It is fine.” But it was not fine. Another spark flickered at my fingertips. I shoved my hands deep into my jumper sleeves, breath going thin. No one noticed. Except Marissa. Her eyes narrowed. Her lips curled, sharp and vicious. Then she turned and walked away. My stomach dropped. Something was coming. Something dark. MAREK POV I sensed it the moment Marissa slipped behind the food stalls. A shift in the air. A wrongness. Her bitterness clung to the snow like poison. Before Aveline even noticed, I stepped closer, instinct locking into place like armor.

he continued, stepping closer, “that you’re terrified right now because for the first time in your life, someone’s looking at *all* of you—the scars, the secrets, the goddamn *mess*—and they’re not running.” The air between us crackled. I turned away, my chest burning. “You don’t get it. I don't know if I can give you what you're asking for.” “I’m not asking you for anything, Marissa.” He turned me around gently. “I'm offering you my heart, is all."

Marissa stepped inside, ready to confront whatever challenges awaited her. As Marissa climbed the stairs, her heart felt heavier with each step, a sinking feeling gnawing at her stomach. When she entered the bedroom, her worst fears came true: Efrain and Diana were entwined beneath the blanket, their naked bodies close in sleep. Her heart seemed to stop, each beat was a painful echo of the sight before her. Her heart hammered against her ribcage. Why? Why was this happening? The pounding of her heartbeat drowned out all other sounds, the depth of her feelings threatening to consume her.

This is the order of my books HEARTS SERIES #1 His Winter Heart (Snow and Eion’s Story) #2 Changing the Billionaire’s Heart (Sereia and Phoenix’s Story) #3 Billionaire’s Heartless Love (Ellaina and Ajax Story) #4 Triplet Billionaire's Heart (Saphira and Theon) I also have fantasy, werewolf and mafia story you can find on my f******k page Author marshmalllowssprikle faith. follow me there if you want to get updated with the latest stories! Till next story! -Faith <3

Please be careful of Marissa. Paxton (about 2 hours later): Wilder get away from Marissa!! She is not who she says she is. She’s a witch, a very old dangerous witch!!! Flashes of what happened at her Luna ceremony play in my mind, the rejection…the rejection? That is what caused me to pass out the pain. Why if she was using magic would there have been pain? I decide to go up to my apartment in search of Marissa hoping for answers. A pain begins to radiate through me as I leave my office. My weakened state makes the pain feel so intense I am barely on my feet when I reach my apartment. I stumble in the door and am surprised to find the apartment dark. As I near my room the door is slightly aj

I turn to walk away. “Pierce! Get back here! You can’t do this to me!” Marissa screams behind me. Maxwell steps forward. “A soul covered in sin, selfishness, and greed. A heart with no ounce of humanity but utter bloodshed and distraction, may it suffer in the darkest pits of hell…” He begins to recite. “Pierce! I’m your mother! You’re confused and manipulated by that peasant whore! She’s using you! Get back here you bloody maggot child!” Marissa’s shrill voice cracks desperately.

"Sure" A/N Is Mia really a heartless 19 year old woman?

Hatred was engulfing her entire self and even as she tried to maintain her elegance, her face couldn’t hide her emotion. “Don’t worry. She will fall on her face and I will humiliate her so much she wouldn’t dare to show her face to anyone.” Sasha said confidently. “But what she did do to make you hate so much?” Sasha asks curiously. “She tried to snatch my man away from me,” Lia said and Sasha also felt anger. Sasha has seen his father leave her mom for a mistress and she lived a hard life with her mother after her father left her. So she hated the person who try to break into other people’s homes.

I was never going to see him again. And then, his last memory in my heart would be him looking out of his car window with gentle, warm eyes at me and myself glaring down at him with all the hate in the world. Was that how he was going to remember me? A girl who broke his heart and then left him behind without a good bye, scoffing at his farewell? "Ah, sorry, I left my purse... hey crystal, what's wrong?" I heard the same now familiar voice again. It was mia. I gave her a drunk smile, and then I put a hand on my mouth as the retching started. She held my arm and guided me towards the washroom.

"For Liam. For the baby. For me." But as she heard Benjamin’s cold voice barking orders from the study, Jane realized that the 'Heartless Billionaire' hadn't even begun to show his true cruelty. The gala wouldn't be her victory; it would be her trial by fire.