Hearts That Cut Novels & Stories

Heather asked as she leapt again. “Maybe destroy it, don’t eat it. We don’t know what that thing’s magic could do!” Archer shouted psychically. “Yeah, yeah, this thing didn’t exactly look like a snack!” Heather chastised him, chomping on the heart. For a brief second, all of the body parts convulsed. She shook her head, trying to tear it apart. Then, in her jaws, the heart started frantically beating again. “Fuck!” Heather shouted, trying to resist the urge to spit this thing out. “A little help?”

They came for my heart. Mira reached her bare hand into my chest, gripping around the muscle that kept me alive. Her hand was soft, warm, almost comforting. But when the soft tissue was cut away, I screamed. The heart kept beating as she ripped it from my chest, my vision full of stars and fireworks. How was I even still alive? What would it take to wake me from this nightmare? Mira handed the heart to Celeste, who wasted no time in ripping it entirely in two. The door across the room burst open, flooding the room in silver light. Mira and Celeste panicked, trying to hide what they were doing.

“Luis, please, take the tweezers and pull the flesh apart.” “Sure, ma'am,” Luis did what I asked him, and when he put the tweezers to pull the skin, I could hear how her tissue was tearing. “AAAAAAAAAAA, AAAAAAAAAAA, AAAAAAAA.” Afterwards, nothing. Hilda had fainted. No, this won't work, so I went for the chemical and sprayed it on her face. She woke up gasping, and barely, but that will be enough for the grand finale. I put down the cutter and I put my hand inside her chest cavity, until I found what I was looking for, her heart. “A-AAA” Hilda was so weak, it was hard for her to scream. Without wasting any more time, I grip it tightly and pull it out, exposing the veins and ligaments that h

Storm, Storm in my heart, can you stop scaring me hard, loom not above my head, let me be tucked cozy in my bed, All Hearts !!

Mr fury says and I open my mouth to speak. "Let's just go already Danny, she says she'll get the shirt fixed," cutie says and he looks at me and gives me his phone, I glare at him before collecting it. I look closely before realizing he is asking for my phone number. I smile sheepishly and type my phone number on it and give him back his phone. The Danny guy glares at me one last time in anger before zooming off. I stare at the moving car in frustration and continue walking home.

“We are with you, Amara. Always.” With a shaky breath, I closed my eyes, focusing on the fierce love that bound us together, drawing strength from their unwavering resolve. The entity’s whispers in my mind intensified, a final, desperate attempt to break my focus, to sow seeds of doubt and despair. But their voices, the echoes of their love, drowned out the insidious whispers. With a swift, decisive movement, guided by an instinct born of desperation and love, I made the cut. Not on them, but on myself.

He asked and then Heart raised her chin up and Cullen saw her crying face. “I just want him to wake up. But why he is not waking up, Sir?! This really hurts my heart!” Heart began to breakdown again. She then looked at the view from the 360 observation deck. “These lights, they remind me of that horrible event. Maybe this whole country. Maybe I just need to migrate to another country!” Heart was sobbing so hard. Cullen then stepped forward and stood next to her. “It is okay, just scream your feelings. It will help.” Cullen said. Heart continued venting out by whimpering and shouting what was hurting her.

I hastily move closer with indistinct chatter roaming in my ears. My eyes grasps the sight of five dead bodies on the ground. Blood all over and massive wholes around the axis of their chest where the heart is. “It is clear the heart eater has done this” Kyle mutters by my side. My eyes pepperish and my fist clenched with my claws piercing my palms. “This has to stop now!“ I growl huskily…

“In a minute, two of you would be dead and one of you would have to tell me who sent you to do this. Now is the time to tell me before I kill you.” Beads of sweat rolled down their faces. They didn’t talk. In a swift stride, I dug my nails into two of them’s chests, grabbing their hearts in my hands. They didn’t see me coming. The pain and fear in their faces gave me the satisfaction I needed. “Try to regenerate your hearts.” I pulled out their hearts, blood spilled around while they fell to the floor. The hearts were still beating in my hands, terrifying the last man more. I dropped the hearts on the floor and stepped on them.

DEX A heartbeat runs through me, painful at first, like something inside me has cracked open. Then, that pain spreads and changes, flooding every vein in my body with fire. It burns, but it heals too, like lava surging through me. Every pulse carries both agony and exhilaration until I can’t contain it anymore. My lips part, and a deep, wild howl tears out of my chest. It echoes across the battlefield, carrying through the air until it reaches every mind and heart within the Silver Crescent Pack.