The Heartless Novels & Stories

I whisper, bitter, exhausted, “you really don’t have a heart.” He sets the glass down with deliberate care, then starts unbuttoning his shirt. Slowly. Like this is a reveal he’s practiced. “You want to see my heart?” He pulls the fabric aside. A brand. A brutal, scarred B, burned into his flesh right over his heart. Angry. Permanent. “It stands for Blackburn,” he says flatly. “Lucinda has one too.” My stomach twists. Whatever they endured, it was hell. Real hell.

They don't want to start a war, they want to destroy me. But they're making one very stupid mistake. Killing my girls won't stop me from coming after them. It'll give me nothing left to lose, nothing to keep me tied to my clean business persona. Because Livy and Addison make up the two parts of my heart. And I will become heartless. If I'm going to die from a broken heart, I'm taking Debrassy with me. One by one I shoot the bastards as I move closer to the entrance. They fall like dominoes, one at a time, landing in a pile of bodies leading out of the door.

I put the document away and said coldly, "In the past, I also never thought that the person who told me he'd always place me as the top priority in his heart would keep disappointing me over and over again, and betray me for all the eight years we spent together." Misty added lightly, "Nessie, since you're finally free now, the rest of your life will only shine as brightly as a diamond. You'll never have to compromise for anybody else's sake anymore."

It was like a poker game. Once I took the seat, dad broke the silence, "speak up, young man. What brings you to our home, and.." Before dad finished speaking, mom rubbed dad's arm that he'd laid on her shoulder. That way, dad posed, and mom nodded to Anthony. As soon as words left Anthony's lips, my heart skipped a beat, not once but nearly thrice. I could no longer feel my heartbeat. I became emotionless and motionless like a statue. Darkness grew in the room. My body became colder and colder. I could see Anthony's lips moving but couldn't get his words. Suddenly, darkness engulfed my eyes and world.

Heartless man,' she cursed silently. ***

Locking it behind, they both walked towards a playground in which they fortunately found many kids playing the game. She sighed as he kept on running, holding her hand. But he was calm like always. She watched him confusedly and in another moment, she realised he had no heart. Actually he has a heart which does not beat anymore. “Yeah, so I can’t pant,” he told her, reading her mind. She forced her lips to stretch into a smile but it was not from her heart. She was forced. Nothing bad if she calls him Heartless. Anyway this is true. A bitter truth.

Is that really possible, your brain is still rational yet your heart and body is more powerful and makes you say and do irrational things? “I’ll be gentle,” he whispered and for some reason, my heart skipped a beat with the mix of excitement and anxiety. I was anxious it would feel the same as last time. I am doubting if I should believe what he just said. He was gentle the last time yet it still hurts like hell. Since my heart and body are foolish enough, I might as well silently pray it won’t hurt much this time. I just wish I’m not going to be in big trouble because of this.

I wiped my own tears angrily and turned to the window again. “I’m too much of a heartless man to ask for forgiveness,” Richard whispered. “But I would like to see Grey again— if he could find a place in his heart to show me mercy…” “You would like that, wouldn’t you?!” I spat, venom dripping from my tone. “I just want him to know how sorry I am.” “Well you can’t! Because my father is dead!” My voice trembled as my rage swelled. Finally, I turned from the window, my fury no longer contained. I walked up to Richard and stared him directly in the eye.

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.