The Heartless Novels & Stories

But no, you didn't because of one pathetic piece of sh*t you call a heart. Mhmm, I have a pathetic, terrible heart. But still, I know I can't go around hurting innocent people who have nothing to do with our lives. And it is better to have that one pathetic, terrible heart than a heartless monster like you. Gradually, their voices were rising up as they shouted out to each other.

Her face had turned pale but most importantly her soul had gotten appalled by watching that brutal act against any humanity and the fact that she was trying to find her life in that lifeless breathing body who had no soul and mercy inside him for anyone or anything. He was heartless, not just only heartless, he was soulless who was capable of crossing any kind of brutality with anyone which made her heart to painfully squeeze and her entire existence got quivered when she felt him peering at her with his deadly gloomy eyes and started taking his steps towards her which made Inessa to immediately take her steps backward.

I don't believe in any man every time that they will say those words. I love you. They are just trying to get your heart and trust to get what they want, none other than a woman's maidenhood. Then, they will leave you afterward. I optioned to have a boyfriend to have a personal assistant whenever I have a flight or something to do at work. But feelings were not present. I never loved any guy from my past affairs, even in my current relationship. I can't love any men. I can't trust my heart to any of them anymore.

“Why are you so heartless?” He murmured the words, almost incoherently. But Heidi heard it loud and clear, and those words just so happened to stir many emotions inside her heart. Damnit! Why did he call her heartless when he was the most heartless man on earth? Heidi didn't know that she'd been holding her stomach until she felt the presence of the child inside her. At the same time he said the word ‘heartless’, her stomach turned strangely. “If it's about what happened with Tracy, I've told you it was a mistake. Won't you believe me, Heidi? When will you finally sign the certificate?”

the assistant replied. His assistant handed him the donation agreement that I had signed. Joseph did not take it. He turned his face away, and his shoulders trembled violently. Despair radiated from him. Yvette felt extremely happy inside after confirming that I was dead. However, she felt furious about receiving my heart.

And given how everyone seems numb right now, I guess she won. I bury my face in my hands, my tears falling faster. I can’t believe how heartless she is, how cruel. She is turning out to be so much worse than I ever thought. No, she doesn’t just lack a heart—she doesn’t even have a soul. Who lets an innocent man bleed to death when there’s something they could do about it?

I hastily move closer with indistinct chatter roaming in my ears. My eyes grasps the sight of five dead bodies on the ground. Blood all over and massive wholes around the axis of their chest where the heart is. “It is clear the heart eater has done this” Kyle mutters by my side. My eyes pepperish and my fist clenched with my claws piercing my palms. “This has to stop now!“ I growl huskily…

I began to cry more as his word stabs me like a knife, going deeper and deeper every time those words repeat themselves in my head. He stood there with a straight face and told me that I meant nothing to him. How can he be so heartless? How could he say those things to me? He's right, I Don't know him and he Don't know me, but that pull and attraction that I feel towards him is something that's hard to simply just ignore. But for him, it's like he feels nothing. He seems empty and heartless inside. Maybe that's why he has been marked as a dishonorable male because he's a heartless monster. He cares about nothing and no one.

And as I become more mindful of these emotions, my fear of being abandoned and entrapped in a place where nobody would rescue me in escaping from the hole I had been in was growing. Whatever was causing my heart to beat violently; whatever tickle feeling was endlessly playing in my stomach; whatever they were... I just didn't deserve to be conscious of them— no, it was better not to know them. Because loving this heartless Alpha would just make me suffer; that was for sure.

He stretches out his hand while waiting for Dante to come and hand over his key and leave. Dante looks at me, disgust shimmering in his eyes before he dips his hand into his pocket and brings out a key card. Stalking forward, he drops the card into Enzo's waiting hand. “I hope I won't have to tell you I told you so.” No, Enzo! Don't let him go. He's right. I'm not a good person. I'm not worth losing your friendship over. I want to scream those words, but my brain conjures images of Mrs. Mehra lying in a pool of her own blood, a hole in her head. The words die before they can get past my teeth.