Can You Mend My Broken Heart Novels & Stories

He said. "Who's fault is it?You boys always think you can have your way,you hurt us and then you think that a simple apology can fix it all. When a glass is broken, it's impossible to put the pieces back to the way it was before,same thing applies to the heart. When you break someone's heart, it's hard to get it back to the way it was"I told him. "But it's not impossible right? please Liv,help me,I really I'm sorry, I'll do anything to win her back,I know I don't deserve her but I'm that selfish"He said.

“You must be in a lot of pain. I understand now why you’d…retreat. Do you still love her?” I stare at Maya for a long time, my heart aching for her, for me, us. “Yes.” “Then all is not lost. You’ll have to work much harder, take the time to rebuild your bond. It’s not broken, and what’s not broken can be mended.” I just nod. I feel empty, completely spent. I don’t know if I have anything left to give.

"Let's get crazy drunk tonight." They said the best remedy to ease a broken heart is through intoxication. Though this heart of mine had been torn, ripped, prodded and shredded to deformed fragments before, today, it was non-existent. Eff my life.

There is only one man in this world who can shatter my heart into a million pieces—and there’s only one who can put those broken pieces back together. And he did.

Cause I'm your lady And you are my man Whenever you reach for me I'll do all that I can...... Tears poured out from her eyes as the emotions came rushing back at the good times she shared with Robert and how lovable they were not until it got to a point where he stopped showing interest in her, a day turned into months of misbehaviour but the power of love made her stayed and now she can't say she had fully healed but she felt broken, broken inside—Who can mend her broken heart?.

I of course probably do. “No baby, no don't say that. You are human and you have feelings and a heart. Sadly that heart was broken by a dipshit. You have trauma that needs healing and I am so sorry I am the reason its coming up.. I promise I will help mend it.”

“In a way that benefits us.” Us. Always us. Always the Pack. Never me. I turned away again, walking toward the door, because staying in that room any longer felt suffocating, like every word she spoke was another reminder of how much I had lost, how much I had allowed to slip through my fingers. “Where are you going?” she asked. I didn’t stop. “I have things to fix,” I replied. Because I did. Freya. Aya. My future. Everything I had broken.

He tilted his face up, revealing a scar that ran from his forehead to his brow. "Remember this scar? You got it the third time we divorced. You smashed a vase… but I never blamed you…" "That's because you deserved it," I finally said. "That day, I opened the door and saw Larissa wearing my wedding dress in our bedroom." I broke free from his grasp and, before leaving, glanced back at him one last time. "Love isn't an apology after you hurt someone. I'm not a toy you use and put away. You never understood what love is. Experiencing real love has shown me that what we had wasn’t it."

"I'm sorry. I know that what I did was wrong. Can't we go back to how we used to be back then?" I looked at her and lightly shook my head. "We can never go back, Queenie Blackrose," I replied. "From the moment you posted the first photo of you and him on your Instagram account and chose to lie to me, we could never, ever go back to the past again." Misty sighed and said, "Nessie, know that trust, once broken, can never be put back together again."

It wasn’t my wolf coming back yet, but it was hope. Maybe, just maybe, Zeus and I could fix each other. One broken piece at a time.