God Of Heartbreak Novels & Stories

“Protect her? You destroyed her. You left her when she needed you. And now? Now you sit here, drinking pity like it’s champagne.” Ethan moved back a little. “You think I don’t know that? Every night, every morning, I wake up with her name in my head and the memory of her face the night I broke her heart. I can’t breathe without feeling the weight of what I did.” His voice cracked despite his effort to hold it steady. “I let her go because I thought I was saving her from me, from the chaos I was drowning in. But all I did was burn her to the ground.”

It had been brutal, her poor heart had broken and that had been the first time she had took a life, the purest of Gods suddenly stained. The Goddess took off running to her love, her robe floating as he rushed, meeting her half way only to capture her in his arms where she had lay so many times. They had done something unspeakable, they had sinned and they would pay for it. The Goddess closed her eyes, tears streaming through as the God of darkness held her so tight in his chest. She felt complete, happiness surged all through her and she knew she would do it again and again, she did not regret what they had done, not even by chance. “My love,” The God spoke, his voice like molten lava. She

After what happened with the god, I expected chaos, pain, something… but it felt like silence before a storm. Edward noticed my hesitation. “What’s wrong?” “It’s the Heart,” I whispered. “It feels different. Like it’s waiting.” “Waiting for what?” Aaron asked. I looked up at the fractured sky, where threads of gold still flickered faintly between the clouds. “For them.” Sylra stood, brushing off her hands. “She’s right. That god wasn’t destroyed—just divided. Those fragments are still out there, and if they find each other again, we’ll be right back where we started. Maybe worse.”

But as he steps back, his voice drops to a whisper. “I love you.” Then the mattress rises as he leaves, the soft click of the door the only sound in the quiet room. I sit there, gripping onto myself, forcing my breathing to slow. Only when I’m sure he’s gone do I finally let go. My entire body trembles as the dam inside me breaks. Heaving sobs rip through me, curling me into myself, choking me. I don’t know how long I stay like this—minutes, hours—until a gentle knock at the door pulls me from my anguish.

The woman who was with him quickly got dressed and ran out of her condo, even if I wanted to spank her and slap her, I couldn't because of the numbness of the whole system, I don't know what could be the reaction now I feel so hurt and drain. "B-babe let me explain please." he's begging to make me laugh, if he thinks she can take me there, he's wrong. "What else do you have to explain Kevyn? I already daw it with my own two eyes, so what else are you going to say? That you're just playing? That you're just talking? That's stupidity!" I said emphatically. "Please babe let's fix this." I shook my head. "What's broken can't be fixed again asshole! I trusted you enough but you choose to betray

Black light erupted from the spreading fractures overhead while ancient symbols across the chamber ignited violently. And then the truth flooded outward. The Heart had once attempted forced convergence itself. Long before the sanctuary existed. Long before the founders. It had created the original synchronization catastrophe trying to eliminate emotional suffering forever. The Forgotten One had not corrupted convergence. The Heart had created it. Silence crashed across the chamber. Even the converged wolves hesitated. Kael stared upward slowly. “You are telling me the giant emotional god-eye caused the original apocalypse?” The Heart’s voice trembled now. I sought peace.

She had been so firmly etched into my heart. But all my dreams came crashing to the ground when she confessed her feelings for another man to me. I didn't know heartache could be this devastating. Fuck! I couldn't even breathe properly for a week. It hurt to breathe, to exist. I don't know if it was my love for her or my grief that God returned her to me. Call me selfish, but I was happy their relationship didn't work out. I was happy that she lost her feelings for him. Her heart was broken and I was determined to heal it. If need be, I would have ripped apart my own heart and used the pieces to make hers whole. I only craved to see that angelic smile of hers again.

If you change the order,the Goddess said, you break the chain. “Do it,” I said. “Take it.” There is no return,she warned. “I don’t want one,” I replied. The pain spiked. My scream tore free. Kieran shouted my name. Voices blurred. Hands held me down as my body shook. Then something snapped. The pressure lifted. I gasped. Hard. Deep. The healer’s eyes widened. “The heartbeat's back.” Kieran sobbed once. A broken sound I had never heard from him. But relief didn’t come.

A lot of questions flooded my mind and my heart weeps and stops at one word! Why? The anger boiling within me was hotter than the highest temperature that Sun had ever known and the pain in my heart was vaster than the universe. The broken soul was trying to understand her half had left her. The darkness started to communicate with the soul. 'An evil magic had combined with an envious divine and performed the act of sin - Breaking the connection of two loving souls with lies! A God known for just and integrity wasn't stopping the brutal act. A Goddess's half was ripped away to make her weak and hunt her down to burn her into ashes to erase the trace of her from the place which she created an

My resolves breaks into fragments of dusts. Goddess help me because I am totally fucked. -----