Broken Soul Meaning Novels & Stories

By the time I stepped outside the building, King and Giselle were already waiting near the front steps. "You look like you've been through a war," King said the moment he saw me. "I feel like it." I sighed. "Come on. I'll buy you coffee." He chuckled. "I'm broke." King raised an eyebrow. "Since when?" I hesitated for the briefest moment. Since this morning, when Ryan had thrown me out of his car before school and I'd been too embarrassed to admit I barely had enough money left to get through the week. Instead, I shrugged. "I... lost my money." The lie came easier than I wanted it to.

"I'm still here… I just need more time..." The words were faint but clear, spoken with warmth and patience. Celeste lifted her head slowly, hope flickering to life in her heart. Yet beneath that small flicker of hope, a profound ache persisted. She still felt utterly alone, her spirit fractured and her heart raw from reliving the moments she'd spent so long trying to forget. Her mate’s betrayal, the bond she had cherished snapping violently in her chest, her heart shattered again and again with each painful memory.

The pain in my voice echoed through the night, a haunting reminder of my shattered dreams and broken heart. The realization hit me like a ton of bricks—our bond was irreparably broken, and no amount of wishing or hoping could change that. As I howled in pain, another howl joined mine, sounding as painful and heartbreaking as my own. Maybe someone else out there was feeling the same heartache as me—a connection in our shared suffering.

with that I pushed him and walked away. Not just from this place but from his life too.... I was broken, shattered, and ground into the earth by the heels of once love . Once again I lost my love but I feel this time I lost my soul too …

Broken Strings, Broken Body, Broken Soul. Deep down I always knew I was alone. Caleb tried to resurrect me but I died that day, and should have stayed dead. Mum’s life would have brought more joy and I would have been briefly mourned and then only yearly by my loving mother. My life’s light was now almost extinguished. I could see my candle, barely burning, just holding on to the last piece of wax.

"What's happening to me?" "You're lost. Because you have a soulbond with Lewana, and now that bond is missing, it's thrown you and Jace off. This has always been the curse that comes with the blessing of fated mates. When one mate dies, the other often does too due to a broken heart. Half of your soul is currently missing, which means you can't focus on anything and you are doing more harm than good". My voice cracks. I speak in a voice just above a whisper. "How do I get the pain to stop? The nightmares to leave".

All the promises of love and loyalty were just mere words, without any meaning or weight. The weight of broken promises and forsaken vows pressed down on her heart. She had dared to dream that someone might truly understand her, flaws and all, but reality whispered a harsher truth. Past rejections resurfaced, intertwining with the fresh wound of Iden's betrayal, weaving a tapestry of solitude and uncertainty.

My soul was shattered and my heart was completely broken. The growl sounded again. "That's it" Becca cried "We're doomed"

I took one good look at them before I was turning back to my son. I grabbed his face softy and had him looking down into my eyes. "Im sorry." I whispered. The only way a soul could be this broken was if someone close to them did it. A soul could withstand so much, even tourture but when someone they bonded with died or rejected them they would break. I rubbed his cheek and allowed my power to flow through to his soul. A small spark from within told me that he was more broken than anyone could see. I closed my eyes and conjured up the book of ultimate power onto Alexanders desk.

Not like this. But to look at her now, unconscious, fragile, hardly breathing, something in me broke. I scooped her up into my arms, cradling her against me. She was so light. Too light. I swallowed. Damn it, Adeline. I had closed her out to break her. But maybe… just maybe… I'm the one who's broken instead. I tightened my arms around Adeline's limp body, my heart racing in my chest. "Stop teasing me," I muttered, rocking her gently. "Just wake up."