Drowning In Heartache Novels & Stories

Today, all the love I had for Alec died when he plunged his hand into my chest, intending to rip out my heart. Something trips me, and I fall down. Tears were running down my face as my heart broke into a thousand pieces. I could barely see in front with the amount of tears I was shedding. The reality of what almost happened today crashes into me, and I shatter right there on the forest floor. “Sadie!” Raven screamed my name and rushed towards me. She tries to pull me up, but I remain kneeling on the ground. I didn’t have the energy to move. Everything I’ve been holding back rushes to the surface, tearing me to pieces in the process. I couldn’t hold back my screams, pain, and anguish.

As he sees me trying to make another step and sweats are running in my forehead “I want to push harder Bryan” my hands were tired from the pressure I am putting in just to make another step forward but this time, I lose my grip and fell on my knee. There’s a quick soft hand that grabs me before I hit the ground face forward. “I got you” she’s fast as always “Slow down Harold, we don’t want to add trauma to your bone” he sounded so displeased so I listen and sit back. Kierra gestured to walk out of the picture “Thanks to you Kierra” and he winks at her while she just nod.

My soul drifted up from a cage at the bottom of the ocean, somehow ending up near Isaac Thornton. Liam Donovan, his assistant, told Isaac, "Mr. Thornton, Mrs. Thornton's been in the ocean for a day and a night. The water's freezing; she might not make it." Isaac replied, "She's only been in the ocean for a day and a night, but my Mandy's gone forever." Liam tried again, "But the dead can't be brought back. If something happens to Mrs. Thornton..." Isaac threw a stack of papers at him.

Gasping for air and struggling to stay conscious, I grabbed at my neck as it continued to throb with intense pain. My heart felt like it was being strangled as Dom howled in my mind. It was as if a serpent was coiled around my heart and squeezing with a relentless, suffocating force, while a banshee wailed and shrieked in the depths of my mind, piercing my thoughts with a mournful agony. A hush fell over the chaos like a gentle wave crashing against the shore and receding, revealing a devastating scene. All eyes turned towards the tragic sight of her angelic body falling to the ground.

Scared of not being able to see his face after I die. My heart hates me for loving him............ ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ I cried my heart out. My eyes are burning. Feeling dead left all alone in the dark long passage, in the cold starless night. My eyelids become heavy, mind not being able to process anything. The cold night breeze hitting my body made me shudder to the coldness. I hugged myself protectively from the cold breeze. My head slowly rested in the near wall, sleep taking its toll over me. "Hey! Wake up" I could feel a voice reaching out to me in the distance.

I need to be somewhere where the bond can’t reach me, where I don’t have to feel his frantic, lying heartbeat. I find it, a river, dark and inviting. I slow, chest heaving, and step into the shallows. The cold bites my skin, but I welcome it. Maybe a bath will wash away this agony. Maybe I can cry here, alone, and let the water take my tears. I go deeper, the current tugging, until my feet no longer touch the bottom. I close my eyes and let go, sinking, drowning in the pain and water. I close my eyes, wanting to let the water wash away the scent of him, the feel of him, the existence of him.

What exactly was caring enough? I found caring a little scary. When my brother died, I felt like my heart tore to pieces and words couldn't properly describe the mix of emotions that filled my chest. I never wanted to experience that again. A woman walked passed me and her bikini bottoms immediately stole my attention. She wore white bottoms that were tied on the sides and a golden butterfly hang at the ends of her straps. I fought the urge to follow her and ask where she got them from since that would be weird. I made sure to grab every detail so that I could find it when I search the internet later.

"This can't be happening! No!" Victor stood frozen by the steps. He stared at the blood trails, his eyes empty. "It was me... I pushed her..." he repeated blankly. "I rammed into Sera just to save Chloe..." A private medical examiner crouched next to my body, coldly inspecting the wounds. "Cause of death: a penetrating chest wound. The metal finial pierced her lung and caused massive internal bleeding. She drowned in her own blood."He peeled back my eyelids."Judging by the lividity and rigor, she's been dead for at least three hours."

I yelled, my voice echoing, my eyes blazing, my hands trembling as my cane wobbled, the pain in my leg searing. Lily’s pulse raced, her eyes glistening with fear, and Noah’s throat tightened, his pulse faltering as he looked away. My heart sank, my throat raw as I lowered my voice, my eyes stinging with regret. “I’m drowning, Olivia,” I said, my voice breaking, my pulse steadying. “My leg’s killing me, my heart’s shattered watching our kids hurt, and I’m trying to keep us together. But you’re pulling away, leaving me to carry this alone.”

She was drowning. Water rushed into her mouth, chocking her and her loud cries. Tears run down her cheeks, washing off with the current that pushes and pulls. She was going to drown if she didn't do something. She needed help. She tried kicking, frantically shaking her hands and pulling herself to the surface but she kept getting pulled right back down. As the water swallowed her head whole her chest tightened, water filling her lungs and leaving room for her to utter one more word, "D-darius"