Ye Heartless Novels & Stories

They were afraid to tell me that I was going to hell to meet the Emperor and his son. But I ignored them. Prince Alaric would never disappoint me no matter what. Fourteen days has passed and there was no reply from the Emperor. My heart was beating faster than usual. I was worried. Did prince Alaric change his mind? It was possible, he might have chosen another princess whose kingdom was closed to him. Like Elizabeth. I heard she was one of the most beautiful women from the East. She came for my Birthday even though I did not invite her. When I asked they said, she was a guest of prince Alaric! Could you imagine such a thing??

She groaned, "fuuuck.. you're wet." I giggled, "I know..." "Are you ready?" Before I could nod my head, all my senses came back and I could hear the song again.. "....My heart beats, for you, girl you know you are the one. Why you mad at me? Girl I know I made mistakes, I know I fucked up. But my heart beats for you baby I'mma go 'head scream it loud. But if you leave there's something I can't control, So let's do it one last time, a fuck for the road......."

Japan Trip Day One. Sendagaya.Shibuya-ku,Tokyo,Japan. Cherish is making her way out from Sakura Hotel, where she's going to stay for one week. She was greeted by the freezing cold winter wind as soon as she got out from the hotel building. While she's walking at the side of tbe road, she's also checking her notebook as she reads her first destination to visit in Tokyo. "First stop... Cafe Heaven in Shibuya." Cherish whispered to herself. That coffee shop is popular with local and international fangirls because it is owned by Kei's family. Kei is the leader of her favorite japanese pop boyband, known as MORSE.

Good. I run to Aleister’s side and turn him to face me. He looks at me with sheer terror in his eyes. I lean into his ear, my voice a deathly whisper, “You know, when humans willingly give us their blood, it is unwise to rape and kill their children, Aleister” I thrust my hand into his chest, my claws tearing easily through his flesh and wrapping around his beating heart. His eyes widen in panic as I squeeze the life-giving organ. “May Nyx have no mercy on your soul” I say as I tear out his heart.

Gloria said and David chuckle. “So what was I to you?” He asked. “My heartless husband,” Gloria replied. “But I loved that heartless man, too,” Gloria confessed. “Now this heartless man will show how loving a husband he can be.” David flipped them around and press her onto the bed to kiss her passionately.

staggered slightly, catching himself before falling. “It’s all of them,” he whispered. “Every message, every voice, every choice they tried to bury.” Lena stepped closer, eyes wide as she looked into the expanding grid. “This is what they were afraid of,” she said. “Not the Heart itself—the connection it creates.” Adrian nodded, feeling the truth of it pulse through his veins. The Heart wasn’t just a piece of technology. It was alive in a way no machine should be. It didn’t store data; it remembered. It carried echoes of intention, emotion, history. And now, it was showing them everything. The lights around them shifted, coalescing into shapes—faces, moments, fragments of the world outside.

“For Elyra.” The Abyss Heart’s core surges from crystal depths, claws of shadow slashing, eyes hollow voids, hum rattling bone. Its crystalline heart pulses, shadow-coils writhing within, screech splitting stone. Theryn’s vision deepens—Zynara binding a deeper cosmic entity, its form a void-wreathed star, runes sealing it. Their voice whispers, eyes bright. “It’s beyond the heart.” Kalia’s orb flares, aura steady, eyes distant, a vision seizing her—the Abyss Heart’s core, crystalline, tied to her orb, its light the key. “Aelys!” she gasps, fingers tightening, voice urgent. “It’s now!” I shield her, blade striking shadow-claws, sparks searing, Lena’s spark surging, hymn steady.

He looked at the pulsing gray heart suspended in the center of the chamber, his amber eyes reflecting the decay. "Mommy, the quiet uncles... they're inside the heart. They're making it beat. Make them stop. Please. I want the warm back." "We're going to end the song, Leo. Hold onto me," I rasped. My heart thrummed a frantic, syncopated rhythm against his chest, a pulse that Kael's soul surely felt through the metal.