Hearts Vex Novels & Stories

A life is at stake here! His words left me dumbfounded and hurting, like I had my heart gouged out too. I held Stan's photo tightly against myself, but no matter how hard I gripped it, it wasn't filling the hole in my chest. "A life is at stake?" I laughed wryly, before snapping coldly, "When he just went missing for hours?! My dear Stan had an accident and then got his heart taken away! So I guess some lives are more at stake than the others?!"

And all I was left with was the echo of the door slamming and the dull ache spreading through my chest. I sat up slowly, the soft sheets dragging against my bare skin. My body still hummed with the aftermath of his presence—my thighs still trembling from his possession, my lips swollen from his kisses, my heart racing like it didn’t know whether to break or beat for him. He saw the call. Nick’s call. And the messages. My messages. My chest tightened painfully.

“We know what you’re doing. You think this little stunt with Max will help you crawl back into the public’s good graces? That it’ll erase everything?” “This isn’t a stunt,” I replied evenly. “Max and I are together because we want to be.” Grace let out a bitter laugh. “You expect us to believe that? That a man like Maxwell Hollandale would choose you? After everything?” I bit back the sting of her words, keeping my voice steady. “Believe whatever you want. It doesn’t change the truth.” “You’re delusional,” Victor said. “Do you honestly think this will end well for you? You’ve already destroyed your career and your reputation. Now you’re dragging someone else down with you.”

I poured all of my hatred, rage, and pain into that blast. It struck his torso as shock registered on his face. I gave him no time to recover. Shifting to my half form, I plunged my clawed fingers into his ribcage, snapping every bone, and tore out his frantically beating heart. Warm blood dripped between my fingers. The tangy, metallic smell hung heavy in my nose. “Not possible,” Vexx croaked, before his body slumped to the ground, painting the patchy snow a bright cherry red.

he whispered and ripped out my heart "arhhhhhhh" I scream out in pain ... JORDAN POINT OF VIEW as soon as Victor double ripped out David heart he's double scream out and he slowly faded like tiny sparkles ,almost immediately David gasped and staggered up and his chest heard up ,the heart Victor double held vanish and he stared confused at David who had a dead smirk . "boo " David squealed and punch him away. David speedily stabbed Lenny and force her heart out "ahhhhhh " she scream out before crashing on the ground and so did her double who faded immediately .

Lights flickered to life one by one, revealing a massive junction chamber ahead—old control panels, broken signal boards, and cables hanging like exposed veins. And in the centre— Vex. He stood calm and composed, coat immaculate despite the grime, a faint blue glow threading through the veins at his temples. Cables fed into a harness at his spine, pulsing in sync with the city’s unstable grid. “You look like hell,” Vex said conversationally. Riven stepped forward. “You look like a coward hiding behind stolen power.” Vex smiled. “Is that what you think this is?” He spread his arms.

I reached for the closest thing to my arm - the bottle of cognac by my dresser - and flung it as hard as my anger could carry against the wall above my bed, and listened to it shatter like the pain in my heart. I wasn’t even sure what the pain was about exactly. I wanted to say it was about the thought of losing everything, but then I thought of Valeria, whom I had thought would be the woman of my dreams forever. The box of watches on the table disappeared as well into the floor, and I felt a sharp piece of the glass kiss the small open skin beneath my pants. But it was still nothing compared to the ache in my chest. And then I thought about her. About Helen, and the pain even burned fiercer

he takes my face in his hand and kisses me. Fuck his lips are so soft against mine. it feels like heaven. I should stop him, shout at him my mind is screaming telling me to stop him, but my heart says no just live the moment. we pull away to breathe. we are looking into each other eyes "I'm not going to see you again. right?"