Devastated Novels & Stories

The weight he had carried so stoically now pressed upon him with an unbearable force, breaking down the walls he had built around his heart. Tears streamed down Vihaan's face, tracing a path of sorrow and pain. His body trembled with each sob that wracked his frame, his anguish echoing through the empty room. He sank to his knees, unable to bear the weight of the hurt any longer. The room, once filled with warmth and familiarity, now felt cold and unfamiliar, mirroring the emptiness he felt within.

They were my angels. But then one day Justin snapped. He became evil, dark and absolutely insane. I don’t know what happened to him, or why he changed and decided to become the person that he is today. I tried everything in my power to make him stop, to save him from damnation but it only seemed to make it worse. I thought that one day he would change for the better, that one day he would go back to being the person that I always knew him as. But he never stopped, he never listened and he didn’t care about anything that I had to say anymore.

My stomach collides with the unforgiving gravel. It hurts, it hurts so bad that I feel like my waist is about to break, I can't barely breathe. I can equally feel a viscous liquid slowly soaking my underwear, which I suspect to be blood. Unexpected, Darrick hurries to my side with a concern expression on his face. " Are you ok?" He ask concerned " I am so sorry I didn't mean to hurt you" " No, take me to the hospital. I am losing our babies" I cry at the top of my lungs while clutching on my tommy.

Devastation. CLARA I sobbed uncontrollably, my chest heaving with each ragged breath. The pain felt like a knife twisting in my heart, shattering it into a million pieces over and over again, and I couldn't piece it all back together. I couldn't hold myself together. I was falling desperately apart, and I was so helpless, and lost. Time seemed to stand still as I wallowed in my despair, and I didn't know how many hours passed or if it was even hours. It felt like an eternity to me. An eternity of my heart being torn apart until Beverly's voice pierced through the silence of my cold room.

A wave of worry washed over me—what could have possibly happened to them? What sad news awaited me? I was already broken. What I was about to hear next would leave me crushed and devastated! Mrs. Stein, my secretary, had to give me the heartbreaking news. A tragic car accident had taken away my dear friends, leaving behind a child who now faced an uncertain future. Upon hearing this devastating news, I felt haunted by those words, unable to escape their impact, which weighed heavily on my heart.

TAYLOR’S POV What’s that thing they said that losing family hurts worse than a stab wound, well they were wrong because right now, If someone ever put together all the pain I had been through all my life and hit me with it, all at once; I swear it wouldn’t hurt me as much as I was hurting now. I couldn’t move, I couldn’t speak, I couldn’t breathe. I was just there, on my knees hugging myself and trembling. I stared at the ground but it seemed ads through I was looking into the abyss. For the first time in my life, I was utterly devastated.

I just grabbed the kids closer, their bodies pressing into my sides as they stared at the ruins of the place they were supposed to call home. Everything I’d pictured about coming back was shattered instantly. This wasn’t just damage. It was destruction. It was a pack hit hard, and hit recently. “What the hell happened here?” ***

she said, and I looked at her unbelievably "Mean you say! If there is a mean person here, it is you! Though I did not write that, I told Jenifer about it because I wanted to get it out of my mind. If you want to know why I despise that bastard, it's because he RAPED ME!" I said and she crumpled her brows "I have hurt, mom. I was hurt that you could not listen to me. My life is ruined because of the bit--" I said not completing my words

Astra's pov: I tried to dodge him. He was too quick. All I could do was turn around. Ugh! He got me. Blood gushed down my back. It hurt so bad. Blood! More blood now. It made me nauseous. Why was all this happening? I couldn't hold back my tears. What hurt me more than the wound on my back was all that was happening around me. Dad tried so hard to make us a peaceful pack. He died for it. Was it meaningless?

★One Year Ago★ Jade sat on the floor, sobbing loudly and scratching her arms, trying to get rid of the feel of her harasser's skin against hers. She kept replaying the last few hours in her mind. She could still feel his body against hers and it made her feel worthless and dirty. And like a thousand bugs were crawling through her skin, eating her up.