Broken Girl Novels & Stories

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.

Temptations of finding a new one could also arrive, closing the door to the soul one had loved for a long time. For Kathryn and Zachary, life wasn't always easy and happy like in fairy tales. But when they looked deeper and found each other waiting to come home, back to each other's arms, despite the uncertainty of life's tomorrow, Zachary and Kathryn knew they would always, always, choose each other among the choices. The bad boy’s heart was once broken and she - a woman named Kathryn Taylor - successfully mended it. The End

Brеаkіng іn a new girl takes deceit, mаnірulаtіоn, аnd ѕоmеtіmеѕ straight-up vіоlеnсе. He’ll gіvе hеr drugѕ and rоmаnсе hеr. Hе’ll рlау оn her іnѕесurіtіеѕ, trеаt hеr lіkе ѕhе’ѕ special, аnd then thе work wіll bеgіn.

“Oh, you can’t fool me, young man. I may be old and grumpy, but I know when someone is hiding from his troubles. And you chose to run away than to face it. You are better than this. And where the hell is your phone? I’ve been calling you for the past few days. Your grandpa was worried sick when Hailey dear couldn’t reach you.” I looked down. My chest crushed. “Who’s Hailey?” I scratched my head when Mom asked. Grandma looked at Mom. “Oh, he didn’t tell you, did he?” “Grandma, please?” “Hailey is his girlfriend. She’s a good girl. And I couldn’t find any reasons what’s their problem was. They seemed happy when they came over the weekend.” “Why don’t you invite her over dinner, honey?” “We bro

I have a huge smile on my face completely unaware of what's about to happen. "Okay, I Heather Black, Gamma's daughter, reject Allistar Macken as my mate." She doesn't even flinch as she rips my soul apart. She even has a smile on her face. All I can feel is the burning in my heart where the bond is trying to sever. God it feels like there's fire burning through my veins and all my bones are breaking at the same time. This pain is unbearable. I never in a million years thought being rejected was a possibility. People are rarely rejected because we all know how precious the gift of a mate is.

I got settled on London where my parents use to stay and take care of dad's business as soon as I finish my studies. It was hard, really hard to walk along with every broken pieces of heart. The situation made me even colder and even ruthless that I started to hate the nearness of people to me. Thanks God! I met Michelangelo who helped me to get out of this. I got to know about her through her I*******m posts. She doesn't know but I do follow her on I*******m and love her every pictures she uploads and smile looking at her videos that she tends to make so funny when I can clearly read her painful eyes. She is crazy.

That was one of the reasons why I was dying without anyone to cry beside my grave, if my body was ever found. It'd been 2 years ever since my father divorced my mother and left me and my 1 month old sister in my mother's care. Obviously enough, it was hard for her to carry the expenses of me and my sister, Emily. She used to work in a small company but the amount of money she earned from her job wasn't enough. She went into a state of depression and started relying on drugs and alcohol.

And he left. She broke down completely as soon as he closed the door behind him. What has she gotten herself into? She wondered. She looked at the white bandage wrapped around her right arm and remembered falling onto broken glasses of her Khumrah bottles. Never had she ever thought Abubakar could lay his hands on her, neither had she ever thought he'll accuse her of carrying another man's baby in her womb. She was a virgin when he deflowered her. She was chaste and pious when he cajoled her into committing Zinah (fornication). She was just a helpless girl in love with him and he's using that love to his advantage.

Behind the grown up woman, AbdulRahman saw a little girl, a broken little girl. Amirah hated feeling weak, she was strong. She'd built up her walls, she'd been weak and that was why Adnan did what he did to her so she built an exterior front but behind it all, she was still that little girl, the sweet shy Amirah that Adnan had taken advantage of. She was broken. She thought she was over it but today her walls crumbled and she'd showed the part of her she'd always kept hidden, the part where she was just a little naive girl.

To be honest, my arousal has shut down and I don’t feel anything, that’s what I thought until I met that mafia, I felt alive again but was petrified of those emotions, more than anything. I know he’s watching me; he knows I’m sleeping with someone else. If he has always kept his eyes on me then why not save that fourteen-year-old girl who was being raped by her math teacher and her boyfriend and… them. I’ve reached my limit and I know there’s no going back, I’m like a broken toy that can’t be fixed anymore. Because the moment someone tries to heal me, I shatter, worse than before. . . . “I’m home…” I entered and saw him sleeping soundly. My phone rang but I disconnected it as soon as I r