Killua Taking Heart Novels & Stories

Kael and I sat apart, the Heart between us. "I'm scared," I admitted. "I know." "What if I become like him?" "You won't." "How do you know?" He took my hand. "Because you're not him. You fight for the people you love. He fights for himself. That's the difference." I leaned into him. "Kiss me," I said. He did. --- Later, when the others were asleep, I took the Heart. I held it to my chest, feeling its pulse match mine. Do you want to be stronger? a voice whispered.

After two minutes, he handed her one mug and she took a sip from it. The tension between them was still there and it had thickened to the point where the air was charged. In a second, her grip on the mug began to loosen and Bradley quickly stood up to grab hold of it. "Relax, I won't do anything you don't want me to. I'm, not an asshole and what just happened is a damper on anything for now." He said.

without remorse, Kiara gave them her final blow and easily kill them in armless combat. As the fight was remarkably done, Angel clapped her hands like a proud alpha he could be. Hearing the applause from everyone around their area, Kiara instantly blushed out of shyness since she had never felt welcomed ever since they became fallen rogues. She shyly bowed at them, especially to Angel. “Alpha.” Kiara was still blushing because of the praise that she was receiving from everyone. “You did well here.” Angel smiled proudly at her. “But not good as me.” Sedrick added but he was definitely amused by how strong she was already and without using her fallen side.

He said to Elm, not long after he looks at me and gave me a warning, “Tomorrow, we really need to have the discussion, alright?” Five minutes later I finally have the peace and quiet that I need, taking a deep breath, while laying on the bed, thinking about how my life becomes such a mess. I was on my way to become a professional MMA fighter when the heart attack came and destroyed my hope. Having this new heart guarantee that no one will hire me as their fighter anymore, Who’s going to risk a fighter being passed out because of her new heart still needs to adjust itself? ‘I am sorry.’ The voice, or Luna Hyacinth, came around again, “Why do you say sorry to me?” I asked her, confused by her

He knew mercy, I felt like somewhere he had goodness in his heart, but I was wrong. "Don't you have a heart? You're wanting a business? You're doing business over someone's life or death situation?" My words spat pure rage. "This is Kaal, Kiara. And Kaal doesn't have a heart, neither does he knows about mercy. He is ruthless and he can get anything that he wants," he growled.

Killian’s eyes were open but unfocused. Without hesitation, I pressed the Lunar Heart crystal against his chest and slipped it under his tunic. The reaction was immediate. A burst of violet light spread through his body like glowing veins. Color returned to his face. His breathing steadied. Then Killian suddenly sat up. His dark eyes were clear again. He stood to his feet with sudden strength, his powerful aura filling the room. The Executioner actually stepped back. Killian no longer looked weak. He looked unstoppable. He glanced at the Council, then at the crystal under his shirt, and finally at me.

“What is this?” Clara felt the Heart’s energy surge within her, a torrent of light and warmth that filled her with a sense of purpose. She realized that the Heart had awakened a new power, a force that could change the course of their battle. Ethan’s voice was filled with awe and determination. “Clara, we can do this. The Heart’s power is on our side.” With renewed resolve, Clara and her companions prepared to face the final challenge. The darkness was relentless, but they were determined to protect the Heart and the future they had fought so much for.

“It’s something else. It doesn’t want to be controlled.” Aria felt the energy of the Heart invading her mind, like icy fingers clawing at her thoughts. She saw flashes of destruction—cities burning, people screaming, the world shrouded in darkness. But she also saw moments of hope: lush fields, restored realms, and a future where the balance was restored. The pain grew unbearable, and she let out a scream as the Heart’s power surged through her. Kael and Lucian exchanged a worried glance but didn’t falter, their focus unwavering as they fought to keep her safe.

“Then let them watch him grow up without their chains. They want a key? I’ll give them a goddamn supernova that burns their world to ash.” Kael shifted against the rock behind me, a wet, rattling cough breaking the silence. He was physically decaying, his left arm bound in a black tactical sling that was now soaked through with dark, purple-tinged blood. He looked like a ruin of scorched leather and gray ash. “They know,” Kael rasped, his voice a ruined vibration. “They know the Heart is active. They were just waiting for a heartbeat to map the focal point.” He leaned his head back against the stone, conceding his crown to the corporations, to the ruins, to anyone who could keep the child br

"It's about having the courage to burn your old life to the ground so a new one can rise from the ashes." The launch was a massive success. The press was ecstatic. Orders poured in. I had finally found myself again. After the show, I was heading out. Lorenzo was waiting by the door. When he saw me, a flicker of hope lit up his dead eyes. "Bella." His voice was a broken thing. He stumbled toward me. "Please. Just let me explain." I didn't slow down. I didn't even look at him. "Bella, I was wrong! I know I was wrong!" he trailed after me. "I swear, nothing ever happened with Juliana."