Ripped My Heart Out Novels & Stories

I lifted him and drove my hand into his chest. "And this is for making her cry," I said and ripped out his heart. I dropped his corpse to the floor, and he landed with a huge thud. I squashed his heart in my hand in fury. The anger in me settled down slowly. Suddenly, a high-pitched sound broke through the silence and hurt my earbuds. Then, everything went dark.

I still hated that we had done it behind her back, she was a person and I to think that he could hurt her or do anything crazy made my skin crawl. How is that the sad songs is all they manage to put on the radio these days, I wasn’t broken hearted like the lyrics say. For that I needed to give my heart away and then, hell with what I was feeling I was halfway there. Fuck I wanted to rip my heart out or find a way to leave this place.

SIENNA It had been a few days since the rejection, and it still hurts just the same. Anytime I thought about it, my heart squeezed against my chest painfully like someone had shoved their hands in it and was pressing onto the organ. But I guess that’s what he did, just not literally. Even without getting to know my heart, he ripped it out and stomped all over it.

“Love you too… now get going… go.” This is not happening… My heart was at the point of ripping out of my chest. Did I just lose Narat to him?

She had several cuts and bruises forming from the impact. I removed my arm from its destination, I had made a crater in Alex’s chest. I the middle of her breast was my hand and the organ I clenched into my hand. I had ruptured Alex’s chest and pulled out her beating heart. I could feel it beat one more time before I ripped it out of her chest cavity. I was tempted to take a bite out of the organ and absorb Alex’s limited power, however the thought made me growl. I don’t want any part of the traitorous bitch in my body.

Beyond that, her beauty was a vague, impressionistic notion, a fleeting glimpse of elegance and poise that had left no lasting impression on my mind. Poor darling… she pushed too hard and kept trying to complete the mating process. This was something I wasn’t about to do, especially with her. “Take your own life.” I spat at her. “Yes Raphael.” She said, and with tears in her eyes she shoved her hand into her chest and ripped her own heart out. Her hand, now clenched around the pulsing, crimson organ, trembled with a mix of anguish and determination.

Still, his eyes stayed fixed on me, unwilling to close. Blood poured from the wound on his back, staining my hands bright red. I held him tightly, my fingers trembling as my tears fell in silence. I was overwhelmed by anger and an indescribable, complicated pain. Once we arrived at the hospital, doctors rushed him into emergency surgery. Thanks to quick action, he was narrowly saved from death. Still, the injury was severe, particularly to his heart. He would have to be extremely careful from now on, as any misstep could easily become fatal.

As soon as I felt minion number 1 in my radius again, I let the cold fire squeeze around my heart. Before anyone could register it I leapt up and caught the wretched thing by her neck. I ripped into her jugular ignoring and somewhat even reveling in the burning sensation her blood left on my skin and tore her head clean off. More of the foul fishy smell lingering on me. I stuck my hand in her chest and also ripped her heart out for good measure before landing back in the ground. Her head falling and rolling a couple of feet away from us, her body falling limp straight down and her heart still in my hand. I looked at it, the greying fleshy glob with clear fluid and some dark pus around it bea

I asked my heart as I placed my hand on the left side of my chest. {Batum, Batum, Batum} I could hear it beating repeatedly. The insane emotion made me shut my eyes. “Calm down. Calm down”. I took deep breaths and tried to make myself calm down, but it didn't work, causing me to open my eyes. “No, this won't do. I must meet him. I can't keep on waiting for him to come”. I said and stood up from the sofa, before making my way outside the house, where I saw him breaking his car's plate number.

he coughed, blood running down his mouth. Zander had an evil grin on his face when he dragged the knife down, ripping his chest open. He then threw the knife away and in a blink of an eye, pushed his hand into his chest and grabbed his heart in his palm. Rip it!! Azazel yelled in his head. “Goodbye, Alpha Adam,” he said, ripping his heart out of his chest. He threw his lifeless heart, which fell right in front of Rose. At her feet.