Breakup To Bliss Novels & Stories

11:59 p.m. "Happy 10th anniversary, my girlfriend!" With Blake West's handsome face before me and our friends watching expectantly, I closed my eyes and made a wish over the candles. 12:00 a.m. Blake immediately reached over and carefully removed the tiara tangled in my hair without pulling a single strand. His charming eyes curved into a teasing smile. "Happy breakup, ex-girlfriend." The private room erupted in cheers. "It's that time of year again! Congrats, Blake. You're a free man!" "Bets are open! If you think they'll get back together, place your bets with me. If you think they won't, go see Brooks!" Amid the flashing lights and pounding music, I remained quietly in my seat as

Tears clouded my vision as I walked away. Kim called out to me but I told her to leave me alone. I wanted to be alone and away from anything that reminded me of Clyde. Only one kiss from him had brought my world down and I was addicted. It was hard to back off.

I can still smell her hair if I close my eyes, the memory of her is beside me. The morning comes into my window. Missy has called me three times. I text her that I will go out to dinner with her. I need the day to collect my thoughts, for they are everywhere. Eating at my soul like a poisonous viper. The thing about vipers is they rattle their tails and prepare to bite down on their victims. That's how this breakup with Sam has destroyed me. We broke up, confessed our love, and gave each other up in our own way. Cupid doesn't want us to be together. It's not rewritten in our stars.

My heart drops to my feet and I fall to my knees. “Goddess,” I cry. “Don’t call her, she won’t help you. I had to tell you. Aren’t I good for telling you?” “What does this even mean?” I choke. “It means that the curse is broken and you guys can be together. You can finally spend the rest of your lives together. Everything can go back to how it was supposed to be. You can ride off into the sunset and spend the rest of your life together. Oh, wait,” she laughs again. “You would have been able to spend the rest of your lives together but you killed him. You killed your mate the moment the curse broke and everything fell back into place.”

"Yes, I think you're getting bored with me and let's face it Amy, we're going to college in five months. We might meet new people and find our forever. You don't want to go through a breakup while trying to fall in love with someone else, do you?" "James Donald Martinez, you're a terrible human being. You think you can just play with people's feelings like they're rag dolls. Well, let me tell you something, buddy. You can take your 'we're going to college soon' speech and shove it up your ass. But you're right, I was getting bored with you and I've had my eyes on someone else for a while. Maybe this breakup is a blessing. But mark my words, ROCK, your new piece of ass will never be as good a

“Take care.” “I’ll take care for you,” Lincoln replied and winked. Shun rolled his eyes but still smiled. He waved him goodbye. RUQA DIZON stood beside the bed of a beautiful young woman. Her expression held relief and gratefulness. Shaine’s operation is successful, much to her relief. She felt grateful to Shun but slightly curious where he got that much money. However, it wasn’t her business anymore. She knew Shun loved Shaine more than everything; he would do everything for her. It’s not surprising that Shun made a miracle and paid for her operation.

A heavy frustrated growl slips his tongue when he realizes that each of his magic powers is being absorbed by Bliss who has stood up on her feet. Noah has no idea that each second that is passing by is leading her to her death but letting her all powers gather up all together for the last time. She will disappear like light after sunset, fading into the time of no limits. “ What the fuck are you doing? Transform. Transform yourself, You bitch!” Bliss shakes her entire body, dusting off the grass and dried blood on her fur.

It had been six long years since I last saw her, and her sudden appearance now was driving me mad. The voice I once cherished now grated on my eardrums, and I struggled to contain my anger. Even her signature lavender scent, which I once adored, now repulsed me. The breakup no longer brought me pain. In fact, I saw it as a blessing in disguise. If she had not left, I might never have had the chance to meet someone as remarkable as Blue. She was everything I ever wanted, and I felt grateful that the moon goddess had removed Freda from my life. "Babe, forgive me, I promise I am a changed person now, and I have realized that I can no longer live without you," she pleaded, attempting to touch my

made his face go dark. In the car, Cassian was a wall of silence. Trista didn't care; she was busy admiring her new papers, even pulling out her phone to snap a picture of the seal. Now that the bond was officially severed, that spiritual tether was gone. She felt zero "post-breakup" sadness—she felt like she'd just won the lottery. Cassian reached over and blocked her camera lens. Trista shoved his hand away. "Alpha Cassian, we are officially nothing. You don't get a say."

It sets you free. She prayed she and Beau and her siblings and friends stayed happy and loving in their relationships. They had been through a lot together. They broke each other yes, but they fixed those cracks with gold and it was beautiful. There was wonder in destructionand they had each other to get through the rubble of brokenness. *BREAKING YOU* *ThE end*