Break Up Story Novels & Stories

My deskmate couldn't help herself and leaned closer, whispering, "What's going on with them?" I cast a calm glance in their direction and replied, "We broke up, that's all." My voice wasn't loud, but it carried far enough. The table fell silent, and several heads turned toward us in surprise. "What? You two were so close—why would you break up?" "Yeah, didn't you plan to get married after university?" "Thor, didn't you love Aisha?" Thor said nothing. His silence was louder than any denial. My chest ached, but I raised my voice just enough. "We just weren't right for each other."

But just then, a tearing pain ripped through my chest. "Argh!" A violent cough ripped through me, and blood sprayed from my lips. My knees gave out. I crashed to the floor as a phantom hand plunged into my chest and tore my soul in half. This feeling... The mate bond... it's breaking! "No! Evelyn!" I screamed at the sky. "Impossible!" The pain grew more intense. I could feel the invisible thread connecting our souls snapping, inch by inch. Every break was like another slice into my heart. "Austen!" Seraphina knelt beside me in terror. "What's wrong?"

I did break so much of rules for him and I never regret that. And now when I see him, I feel proud that I broke those rules of my own. When I feel him on my arms I feel that sometimes breaking your rules bring you happiness in life along with the risks and sometimes when you break the rules, unexpected result might show up and might take your life to next level.

“Long story.* I said in a high pitched awkward voice. “I love long stories.” “Well, he cheated on me last winter.” I began. “I broke up with him and then met this super hot guy that I have been obsessed with, but somehow I couldn't be with him because of family drama. Anyway I got back with the other guy who cheated on me, and also happens to be the current one's best friend. So, the new guy and I are…in love, and trying to make it official but I'm still with the guy that cheated on me. I guess what I'm trying to see is that who do I break up with him without making things messy between the two friends.” I said out of breath.

I broke her heart, I broke her trust. I could see the way she didn't believe me when I started but when Mirabel came out I could see her trust for me shake. How could I do something like that to her? To the woman I love? I knew that I couldn't just tell her we should break up without giving her a reasonable reason so I had to come up with a shitty ass story. I just wanted her to hate me, to move on from me and be happy without me so the breakup doesn't hurt her much.

My Grandma died some few years ago but not after telling me everything I have to know, not after leaving a great burden on my shoulders. It was after her death that I decided to relocate. Thea tried all her best to let me stay but I told her I had to leave for my own good. I know that it is bad and very coward of me to always relocate when I am betrayed. I know I should learn to face my demons but what can a broken person really do? What good can ever come out of a broken Pieces of heart? Thea even insisted to follow me here too but I immediately turned her down and explained things clearly to her and she eventually understood.

Why didn't she tell me? “Nick, it was a few kisses, that's all. I shouldn't have encouraged your feelings without being sure, I'm sorry. - Sofia replied. She was breaking up with him, because of me. She couldn't do that. Not now, after what I knew, that was not fair to either of us. Nick deserved a chance. “And what's stopping you from being sure, Sofia? I know what I want, I want to live my life with the girl I love, who I have always loved... And you?”

She was always able to read my thoughts just like that . “What , that is all . I have told you that we broke up and therefore I doubt if there is anything more than that which you could actually want me to tell you .’’ I swear my subconscious was actually glaring at me as she wondering what the hell had actually happened to me . it was like i was actually not thinking at all. In one way I wanted to speak and yet on the other hand I did not want to . That was actually some form of confusion . “Girl , the truth is you are telling me that you are actually breaking up ?The fact is you are actually over stressing me out .”I knew I was at this time supposed to eventually narrate to her the whole o

Days when I sank on the couch and wrote fiction stories craziest than normal, and the worst thing is that my fans liked that kind of distraction. At another time, in my most vulnerable moment, I dispensed with Zachary's help and made him break up with me, so as not to be stuck with someone so broken. But now it was different. I needed Zachary as much as he needed a holster in his work, as much as he was able to demonstrate every day. And knowing that our luck took us back when everything had fallen into ruins, made our story even more exciting than a common fairy tale.

"Perhaps, this is part of the test. Fate test us to know how much we can take it, and how can we manage to handle a problem coming through our lives everyday. Guess what? I literally knew whose the winner and that's you!" She laughed while wiping her tears, "Are you kidding me?" "No! I am not. You manage to changed, go on with the life that was given to you, take all the revelations and become bold enough to stand again. So, a break up won't hurt you. It's just a dumb test made by the fate, you don't have to be a crying lady in your office and pretend your busy because as far as we remember, busy was not your word. Isn't it?"