As Soon As My Heart Stops Breaking Novels & Stories

“I’ll spend the rest of my life proving you wrong. But you have to give me a chance.” The doubts rush out of my lips. I can’t help saying, “I really, really cannot handle any form of heartbreak this time, Cal. If... if you break my heart, I’ll probably die.” His lips pull into a smile that never forms. “I’m serious. People can die of a heartbreak and I’ll die of one if you break my heart again.”

I peer at the screen, " Arnav! I can't ruin his life. I pick it up and cut off the call. I quickly type a message, ' I'm not marrying you. ' I let the phone slip from my hands. My body falls on the floor as my legs feel jelly to me. I can't be selfish. Pain in my chest is rising, seems never-ending pain. I hardly bring my legs to my chest. Tears well out in pain, agony. I've broken someone's heart. The thought is going to kill me today. I pray for the end of my life if there's any God.

Deeper than I had words for. I squeezed my eyes shut, my forehead pressing against the cool window, trying to block everything out—the memories, the hurt, even the sound of Ava and Sheila whispering worriedly in the front seat. None of it mattered. Nothing mattered right now except surviving this ache long enough to breathe again. And in that darkness, in that shattering silence, I realized something. Sometimes, the person you love the most is the one who teaches you how deep a heart can break. And mine was still breaking.

He did all that for a bet. I felt something drop in the pit of my stomach. I could feel myself breaking. His words still cutting deep into my heart. Trying to cut my heart out. His words were still ringing in my ears. Besides that, I could also listen to my last piece of the heart being shattered. My trust came after that. I felt suffocated sitting in here. I needed some fresh air. "Say something," Damien said cutting the silence. I looked down not able to look up. I cannot. Not anymore.

I should've known, how could a heart like yours ever love a heart like mine? I just love building things up and then ✨shattering✨ it so my readers have a mental breakdown. It's what I live for, LMFAO! SORRY!! Anyways, y'all, hold on tight because this is only getting crazier.

Derek informed, walking ahead of me. My heartbeat dropped in my stomach, as I stared at his back. When a wolf lost the will to live and suffered too much pain…he or she was prone to fall into an endless sleep and then there was no waking up. That was what Broken Heart Syndrome meant for us. The heart would slowly come to a stop, and then there would be eternal peace. I shook my head, refusing to let these thoughts settle in. She wouldn’t die. The positivity didn’t help the stupid ache in my eyes though.

Too stunned. My heart shatters, I can heart every piece breaking without a pause. Without a stop. With a loud sound. Today, a part of me died, with Zion. My baby girl.

I pulled up the video from that online post and showed it to her. Sophia's face turned pale, and she was left speechless. Eventually, she lowered her head and turned to leave, but then she stopped at the door. "Would you believe me if I told you that I never understood how much you meant to me until I lost you?" "It doesn't matter anymore, Sophia. Whatever I felt for you is already gone." Just after I closed the door, the noise came from outside my bedroom. Samantha Carter poked her head out, hair tousled and eyes sleepy. "I can smell the food," she murmured.

We both were panting as I could feel our heartbeat becoming fast by each passing. I brushed my lips against his lips which were quivering in dread and spoke huskily. "....How come you are a heartbreaker when you are heartbroken yourself?" And that was it, all it took was this sentence to break him apart, to scatter him. My statement broke his heart. I asked sadly as a tear fell from his eyes. He was on the verge of a breakdown. He couldn’t bear it anymore.

says Morrtemis before she and my mother disappear. The moment they’re gone I fall to my knees and let the tears fall freely and begin sobbing uncontrollably. Each sob feels like a blade piercing my heart. So this is what a broken heart feels like. I trusted him. I gave him every opportunity and he threw it in my face. Who does this to someone they love? People were right; the Gods truly are cruel.