Vex Hearts Novels & Stories

Bennet's words hit me like a kick to the stomach. "Crush the pack?" Horror twisted in my blood, I whispered. It feels like my heart is going to burst out of my chest. I'm not alone anymore. Victor isn't merely chasing me. He is chasing everyone. Each and every one.

“I can feel him.” “I don’t really know anything about curses,” Max said, “But I’ve never heard of one that makes someone’s heart stop.” “That sounds like something a vampire would do,” Thorne said. I froze. “What do you mean?” “Vampires,” Thorne said. “Their hearts don’t beat at all, right?”

The virus uses my mother-frequency to dismantle the city's will. "Leo..." the statue murmurs. "The 14-B protocol was a promise of safety. I’m fulfilling the contract. Give me the heart. We can all sleep." Leo’s sapphire eyes search my quartz discs. He reaches out, touching my stone hand—the one that recently crushed a drone. He finds no messy, skipping heartbeat. He feels none of the 'Stutter' he used to identify me in the mud. Tick. Tick. Tick. The 14-B virus has turned my heart into a clock, perfectly timed and devoid of a soul.

But as another shared, shattering orgasm tore through their connected bodies, Jenna couldn’t stop the terrifying question burning in her mind: How long could five hearts beat together before Vesper Kane finally learned the exact frequency needed to make them break apart forever? The red gems continued to pulse brighter and brighter as the jet carried them deeper into the night, straight toward the heart of the Syndicate’s true power.

Ralf and Keren had their mouth parted and eyes widened changing glances to Jen and Idris. “H-hi” Jen greeted nervously. “Idris Voss is the name” Idris introduced himself in a clear emotionless voice that made me and Scar look into each other. “My name is Jen Excell” I can sense the heartbreaking emotion in Jen’s voice. “I am happy to meet you and know that you are mate but I am sorry that it happens in a bumpy crisis," Idris said. Jen’s expression went empty but her eyes is says she is broken.

Every werewolf does the same as me, all of us struggling to breathe, holding where our hearts reside. Then slowly, one by one, the vampires all fall and clutch their chests too. The itches in the back cry out, pounding their chests as they stare behind me, their eyes wide and in shock when a ripple of life jolts through me. The feeling of a breaking heart wracking through me, almost as if I were a parent disappointed in my children who had gone too far and broken my heart.

I feel like his dark laser stares were like a drill slowly drilling into my heart, feeling his hatred and pain clouding his poor heart unable to breathe properly. I thought knowing that he had Coleen would be the most painful for me to leave this place and vow not to live here, but it was the weight of his anger that would destroy me and make me feel vulnerable to feel the real pain of someone being hurt. If my chest hurts like this, how much more for him having constant pain in his heart! How can I cure the pain and hatred in his heart? How can I treat you, Rex? What is love if I can't make you happy?

They just looked at him and laughed kicking harder this time. My heart started to pound so heart I feared that it would leap right out of my chest. I continued to watch closely and devise a plan to get those changelings away from David. Watching him scream out every time the lashed him with their barbed wire whip, made me start to feel his pain. I wanted to help him so bad, I ran through spells in my mind but nothing came up. Beginning to panic I watched longer, unable to move. They seemed to stop for a while to take a break. Sitting on the other side of the room in the corner, I noticed that they were lovers. They hugged and kissed each other lovingly and caressed the other’s face. Complete

“Get away from that throne.” Veyron smiled calmly. “You still think this is about power.” The elder’s corrupted eyes shifted toward Aria. “This is about evolution.” Kael moved beside Ronan immediately while drawing his blade again. “You caused thousands of deaths for this.” “No,” Veyron answered quietly. “The founders caused them centuries ago when they split the Heart apart instead of accepting what it wanted.” Another pulse erupted from the Failed Heart overhead. BOOM. The chamber walls trembled violently. “The Heart was never evil,” Veyron continued. “It only desired connection. But wolves feared losing control more than they feared loneliness.”

Scarlet: Day 4 Today should’ve been the day of nerves and excitement and maybe even losing my v card. But instead it’s a day I feel more depressed since the night my heart was stolen by death itself. Tomorrow would’ve been my marking ceremony. A day that is like a wedding for normal humans. And here I am having cold feet days before the ceremony. I wanted to hate Ash for causing this pain in me, but it was impossible. So I decided to make my way outside of my room for once. Just to stuff my face and hope it fills the hole that has taken the place of my heart.