Ripped Out Heart Novels & Stories

He grabbed my wrist tightly, “You can’t start a new relationship on a whim! Come with me!” Godden sunlight streamed through the floor-to-ceiling windows, stretching our shadows across the floor. I pinned his hand down, trying to break free from his crushing grip. I stared at him with a terrifying calmness, “Vittorio, you are always so confident. But, how come you don't get that my heart was broken into a million pieces? It will never be fixed. Not ever.”

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?!"

they were taken last, I kick a few meters of the intestine scrunching up the scarred pieces of feces amidst the blood, the open cavity showing a perforated colon, a kidney, I kick out a few pieces of the torn liver finding the other kidney far away from where it should be, the stomach out of place and I finally manage to see what's missing A heart. I draw in a sharp breath through the stench of present death, walking through the bodies finding kidneys, livers, mangled lungs, and no heart. Without a fucking heart, five soldiers mutilated and left without their hearts ripped apart like meat in a butcher shop and without any heart, I walked out of the metal box going straight to meet the strong

I ignored him. With trembling hands, I lifted Tibet from the couch and gently laid him on the floor. His chest cavity was a ruined mess of blood and flesh, the hole too large, too dark. I glanced at the heart. Would it work? I didn’t know, but I had to try. I snatched the heart off the floor and pushed it into his chest, not caring how desperate or insane it looked. My hands were slippery with his blood, and I fumbled, pressing it into place as best I could.

"My ankle really hurts, Soph. I might've broken it. It hurts so much..." She halted her step toward me immediately and then gently helped Adrian to his feet. "Don't worry; we'll head to the hospital right away." As they left, Adrian glanced back, a fleeting smirk of triumph in his eyes. ... At the emergency room, as the doctor stitched my wound, I coincidentally ran into Sophia, who was helping Adrian out of an examination room. Perhaps feeling a hint of guilt, she approached the doctor to ask about my condition. "Is he seriously hurt?"

Regrets and pain hit me all at once. This can't be happening. I should have stopped her. Konstantin started laughing, but then he choked and stopped. His face started to turn as white as snow before he fell to the ground. I realized Anastasia's hand was holding a chunk of red flesh, dripping in blood. She had ripped the heart out of Konstantin's chest.

But then I saw it, the opening I had been looking for, and I ripped Alpha Benjamin open from his neck to his stomach. Alpha Benjamin fell down and shifted back, coughing up blood. He looked up at me, and I shifted back, wanting him to see me, a woman, end his life. I reached through the hole I had made in his body and regretted it immediately. It was fucking gross, but I couldn’t stop now. I went further until I reached his heart and I ripped his heart out. Delta wanted me to eat it, but the thought made me want to fucking puke. So I threw it on the ground.

He spit at my feet. Using my claws, I cut his shit off. “Hold still. This might hurt.” I smiled as my claws went into his chest. His screams echoed, making any remaining birds fly away. Eventually, I had to pull my claws out and cut a bigger hole so my fist could fit into his chest. It was a unique feeling to have a man’s beating heart in my hands, but the look of terror on his face was perfect. Ripping it out, his eyes looked down for a moment before his body gave out.

he began to protest, but without hesitation, I clenched my claws into his skin and mercilessly ripped his throat from his neck. "Ugh!" he choked, his blood splattering in all directions before collapsing to the ground. Fueled by impatience and a desire to end it all as Netayam had wished, I didn't hesitate. Lunging towards Alpha Lex, I forcefully pierced my hand through his chest, reaching for his heart, and without a second thought, I tore it out. "Aaaaarrrrggghhhhh!!!" His agonizing howl echoed, reaching the moon. Swiftly tossing his heart to the ground, I instantly had his throat ripped off.

It turned out she had worms instead of blood as they were the only things that poured out. To be sure she would be gone, I pierced into her chest, reaching for her heart, and when I found it, I pulled it out. She didn't even scream. Her head just lolled to the side abruptly like I had just taken a battery out of a toy. I looked at the heart, black with some greying spots. I stood up and threw the heart to the ground before stepping hard on it making it splatter with worms.