Novel & Cerita Pureblood Heartless

“Well… more like brother-in-law.” My eyes bulged. “Lucian… is Set’s brother?” “Yes.” She chuckled. “You didn’t know?” I bit my lip. “The lycans were sent to steal it, but they didn’t succeed. Apparently, it was a lie.” She sighed. “The Heart of Dracula is… the heartstone of the vampiric race.” My eyes bulged. “Like the Elder Tree for Elves?” “Yes.” “For fuck’s sake,” I growled, starting to pace. “Of course, those fuckers do nothing by half. What else can you tell me?”

My heart skipped a beat, my tears moist right then. I dropped to a crouch and held him, pressing my ear against his chest again. I could hear his heartbeat, thumping powerfully through his thin shirt. It was such a familiar sensation. It was Stan's heartbeat. As I closed my eyes, my tears flowed ever so quietly. We stayed like that for a while, and as I wiped my tears, I held Nathan firmly in my arms once more. "Please live a good life with Stan's heart." - Nathan walked with me to the gates of the orphanage, but I never once turned to look at him again.

And standing on the altar, her grey silk gown fluttering in a wind that didn't exist, was Selene. She wasn't a ghost anymore. She was solid, her skin the color of polished salt, her eyes two pits of glowing violet fire. In her hand, she held the Void-Heart, but it was no longer a diamond. It was a pulsing, biological heart made of black glass and silver veins. “Welcome, sister,” Selene said, her voice echoing from the skulls in the valley. “You’re just in time for the second shift.” She looked at the heart in her hand, then at the three of us.

Lucian chuckled somewhere deep in the recesses of his chest. Selena was distraught. How pliant her wolf was under his air. It had immediately curled in on itself. “I suppose Leni didn't quite get the information across,” He said, a smile playing on his lips and Selena saw how little of an effort he put to merely keep his eyelids open, a match to his smack indifference. His smile fell. “Only those marked by blood.” He said jabbing his index on the table. Selena caught herself ensnared in his ivy green eyes. They were mesmerising.

But words like that are cheap, and I don’t deal in cheap. Back downstairs, the room had gone half-empty, the smoke hanging low. I poured myself another drink, sat at the bar, and let the burn work its way down. I told myself she was just another lost soul I’d stumbled across. That I’d keep her safe tonight, then let her go tomorrow. But deep down, I already knew I was lying. Because Lucy wasn’t just another stray. She was different. And that difference scared me more than anything else.

Blood had dried along his temple, turning his once-pristine shirt into something fit for the gutter. Elena stiffened beside me, her breath hitching, but she didn’t flinch. Adrian exhaled a thin plume of smoke and nodded toward the glass. “The Bratva had fun. He fought like a man who thought money could buy him out of pain. He was wrong.” I stared at my cousin, my brother in blood, my betrayer in business. There was no pity left in me. “He deserves worse,” I said quietly. Elena’s voice was calm, ice-cold. “He deserves truth.”

he whispers. The woman looks up at him, and I let out a gasp, causing her eyes to meet mine instead; eyes that used to be the most beautiful shade of ocean blue, but are now as black as the void. “Mom?” End of The Heartless Hybrid Queen

Best believe it got better. The book is yet to go through a thorough edits. I await your beautiful reviews and constructive criticism on this book everyone. With that said, let me welcome you to the fictional world designed for Thane Hossler and Kory Anders’s existence. Her Heartless Alpha Mate CHAPTER 1 Immediately she snapped her crimson colored eyes opened, a loud roar followed. Like always- her face is covered with a mask, her curvy pouty lips clothed in red as she stepped on the stage.

Gypsy let out a sob as Enzo felt his own eyes burn with tears. “Can I see him?” “Sure. He wants to see you too, but he needs blood right now. Do you know someone immediate who's in the same blood group as he is?” “What's his blood type?” Gypsy immediately asked. “He's AB positive.” The doctor responded. “I am too. Let's save him doctor.” “Let's get in there then.” The doctor turned to walk back into the room, and Enzo and Gypsy followed behind him. Dante was lying on the bed half naked and looking whiter than Enzo had ever seen him. His chest constricted as he walked towards the bed while the doctor was making arrangements to take Gypsy's blood.

Pelagius turned around and was just about to walk towards the throne when he felt a stinging pain in his chest. Looking at the steel claw holding his heart in front of him, his eyes widen in horror as he tried to scream. Unfortunately, before he could do so, Carissa had pulled out her hand back along with his heart. She turned around to the crowds as Pelagius body fell down towards the floor with a thud. Leroy and her comrades felt bile rising in their throat seeing Carissa lifting the heart in the air and drinking the blood dripping from it. After the heart was drained, Carissa gripped it in her hands and the crowds watched as blood spurted out everywhere.