Goresan Hati Yang Terluka Novels & Stories

Slow but potent. “No.” His word is soft but filled with pain. “I did not.” And with that a dagger is driven through my heart, the regret in his voice is killing me all over again. I shake my head as my eyes drop to the floor. “Lorenzo, listen. I didn’t come here for you, I didn’t even think I would see you. “ I slowly bring my eyes back to him. Horror filled every inch of those sexy forest-green eyes of his. “You’re moving on with someone new and I beg of you to let me go, it hurts like hell knowing I’m not the one wrapped up in your arms.” I feel the tears burning in my eyes but I fight them back, I can’t cry now. “Allow me to find love as well, please.”

The gunshot wounds evoked a sense of pain and anger within her. A thin layer of tears formed in Sara's eyes as she stared at Yohan. She cursed Leslie inwardly, her resentment growing for the person responsible for causing Yohan such grievous harm.

He blocked himself, covering her body from his. A loud crashing was heard. Danielle and Anthony was under the pile of woods. Under the rumbles, Danielle turned to face him. Her body was lying on the ground. She touched his face and her heart was breaking as she looked at him struggling to keep them alive. “ Honey, I'm sorry! I love you!” Danielle cried silently. Her tears fell from her cheeks. “ It's okay, my love. I'm here. I love you more!” Anthony was pushing himself up while they were stocked inside the rumbles.

I'll have to endure the pain of having my heart broken until it will kill me slowly. Kung masasaktan man ako, iyong malayo at hindi nila nalalaman at nakikita. I won't give them the satisfaction of seeing me hurt because of them. Ayos lang na masaktan ako pero hindi ako papayag na makita nila iyon. I am miles far from them. The situation was year away from now but still I am hurting. The pain was still there like it only happened yesterday.

Her heart was wounded. ..................... Enjoy reading it :) Love to all <3

He showed it to her once again as it read, “But I am sorry, Florence, but I do not think it is a good idea right now. You are still recovering from the accident, and seeing their bodies might be too much for you to handle.” The words Florence read struck her with a force that shattered her heart into a thousand pieces. Her trembling hands gripped the bedsheet, her tears flowing freely, a relentless torrent of grief. The pain was overwhelming, a depth of suffering she had never known before. The word “hurt” seemed strongly so inadequate, as if it was just a mere whisper compared to the deafening roar of her agony.

*** How do you feel, read this part? There are those who are sad and don't imagine being Rangga. Is there a goiter with Gerald?

Nagiging tulay ito na maging ang mga matitino ay nababalutan narin ng masamang ekspresiyon sa kagagawan ng iba pero ang katotohanan ay marami silang mabubuti, hindi lang natin binubuksan maigi ang ating mga puso at mata. Maging kami ay nakikipaglaban sa mga pangamba, pangamba ng pangungulila, sa mga bisyo ng ilan at ang kinatatakutan ng lahat ang ma-biyuda at tumindig sa nagbeberdehang damo na pinalulusog na lupa kung saan makikita ang hukay nito na siyang paglalagyan ng mga gaya nila. Tatanggapin ang watawat ng pagkilala at marinig ang dagundong ng dalawamput-isang putok ng riple upang maihatid sa kalawakan ang kanyang kabayanihan at magbigay ng kahulugan na siya ay isang bayani.

The sight of their pain, their tears, haunted him—they were his mates, and he had betrayed them. As he raced through the woods, their pleas echoed in his mind, reminding him of the pain he had inflicted on them. The blood staining the ground, their Moon markings that he had stolen, the magnitude of his rejection weighed heavily on his conscience. How could he ever face them again? What words could justify the harm he had caused to his other halves? Overwhelmed with emotion, he collapsed for a brief moment, clutching his chest and fighting for breath.