Breakup To Bliss Novels & Stories

If Grandma hadn't married him, today, she might be quietly living in a luxurious villa tending to her flower garden without having to worry about money for the rest of her life. Even after falling into this kind of miserable condition, grandma still maintained her graceful and wise nature. She lived well without ever troubling her granddaughter. But even though she seemed to be doing well all this time, Indira knew that her heart was actually broken by her husband's betrayal. The pain of betrayal and the huge changes in her life had damaged her mind and body, but she refused to show her sadness to Indira. Remembering what Arya Wiratama had said a week ago, Indira was getting impatient to sel

That’s why Japanese people love cherry blossom season so much; it’s stunningly beautiful for a few days, and then it’s over. Our relationship was volatile. It was up and down, constantly. We would go from bliss to fighting and insults at the drop of a hat. Nearly every time we’d part, I was sure that was the last time we’d see each other. Eventually, about two weeks ago, I was right. Fortunately, the breakup was calm and free of drama, and I think we both wish each other well. I knew when she told me it wouldn’t last that she was right. It’s for the best, of course. The emotional rollercoaster we were both on isn’t good in the long run. I do hope she’s wrong about the possibility of not find

Dante whispered into my ear, My heart started beating so fast immediately, this morning when we came to school Jade said he already broke up with his last bitch, could it be that he already found a new girlfriend, I don't know why I always feel happy whenever he breaks up with any of his girlfriends but the next day he ends up showing up with a new one so what if it happen again today,

Everyone says that the Crown Prince of the Kingdom of Landor, Prince Colin Livingston, loves me to the core. But on the day of court presentation, he bypasses me and presents the princess consort's diamond ring to my elder sister, Monique Payne, instead. However, I'm not the least bit upset. I even smile and congratulate Colin, saying, "I wish you and my sister a lifetime of happiness, Your Royal Highness." In my past life, I caught Colin rolling in the sheets with Monique when I was six months pregnant. I flew into a rage and accidentally killed her with a sword. Colin hated me for the rest of my life after that. When he finally ascended the throne, he posthumously crowned Monique as hi

The sharing brought us closer even as bodies moved frantically. He pulled me up for the last intense session on the couch. Missionary, legs wrapped tight around him. Deep eye contact while he drove in and out. "Come with me this time." We shattered together, his release mixing with mine. Collapsed in a sweaty, satisfied heap. As the sun rose fully, we lay talking softly. No rush to leave. The noisy breakup had led to the best comfort I ever received, using every leftover piece creatively. Ryan kissed my forehead. "Stay for breakfast. Then maybe round four before we actually clean this place."

After what we've shared, after all we've meant to each other, I deserve better than this. Kellan's voice gentled somewhat, though his words held no warmth. "What we had is over, Sharon. I made it clear to you. You just have to accept it and move on." It was, in that fluttering, fleeting instant, as if something like vulnerability danced across her features-and then, in the very next, it was gone. She straightened taller, her face cold as granite. "Great. But don't think I'm going down without a fight." Kellan didn't bat an eye. "I didn't," he said, hitting a button on his desk phone. "Security, would you please remove Ms. Bliss from the premises?”

I straightened my body and start wiping the tears away. "You guys are right. Charlie is just a guy who came into my life to be my lesson. Besides, everything happens for a reason. Maybe it's the universe's way to tell me that the destined guy for me is yet to come. And maybe it's a sign that Charlie's better off without me, I mean you know, we would be happier if we part ways," I sighed, "breakups are blessing in disguised, actually because you're gaining the peace you've lost the minute you started the relationship," I said, smiling at the three bitches in front of me.

“Justin, don’t call me again. And don’t try to find me. Don’t you know? After something ends, the worst thing you can do is cling to it. “Don’t bother me again!” It was over. What they had wasn’t even a breakup—it had been nothing more than a transactional contract, and "over" was the only way to describe it. Her youth had been wasted and naively sold away, all under the guise of love. How foolish. The night wind stung her eyes, and her vision blurred for a moment. But she blinked quickly, forcing back the tears before they could fall. Haley hung up and immediately blocked the unfamiliar number.

I can feel the tremors in my knees, but at the exact same time, a massive, uncontrollable grin splits my face wide open. I wish I had a mirror. I wish I could take a picture of myself right now just to prove to the world that I’m still capable of feeling this kind of absolute, blinding euphoria. "Dana," I say, my voice rough and breathless. "You know how they say, ‘we break up to make up?’" "Uh, yes?" "This is it," I tell her. "And yes, in case you're wondering, I'm not mad at you. Although I was—"

He was calm, calmer than I expected. He kissed me, his lips breaking with mine. Bliss originated on our tongues as he pulled me to him, his hands running down my body as I released my lips from him. I loved him. I love him. I couldn't imagine living without him and that was the scariest thing in the world, opening your heart to someone you could lose so easily.