Heart Breaking Novels & Stories

I couldn't find a single word to say. Hearing my quiet sobs, Diego's tone softened. "Hey, why are you crying? The principal position is gone, but there's still a place for you here. Just come back." Listening to his reassurance, my tears flowed even harder. Five years ago, I played Chopin's "The Farewell Waltz" in this piano shop. I never imagined that the sadness in the music would someday mirror my heartbreak, as if everything had been destined. Just then, my phone buzzed with a text from my lawyer. "Ms. Tucker, your divorce documents are ready and have been sent to your email. Please check them at your convenience."

Not a single word came out of her mouth, only tears rolled down her cheeks. Lucian closed his eyes, clenched his jaw as he clenched his fists, trying hard to contain his anger. Then he opened his eyes with tears dripping from his eyes. “I should have killed you the first time I met you. Now I know there will never be me in your heart,” he said with his broken heart. Violet could only answer him with her tears. He didn't know that her heart was in so much pain and was crying so sadly. Lucian turned around, holding back his sadness. He had never felt like this before. His heart hurt so much, as if it had been stabbed by a thousand knives.

After a long pause, she spoke in a trembling voice, “Grandma loves you, Nathan. But I can’t force your mother to change her mind. "Before she was your mother, she was first my daughter. "My daughter has been hurt beyond measure by you and your father. Don’t you think I feel heartbroken about it? "When she came back, I was so devastated, and now she’s finally starting to heal. How could I push her back into the abyss? "So, I’m sorry, Nathan. Go back with your father." My mother wiped away her tears and gently pushed Nathan away, turning her back on him and refusing to look at him again.

" | said back. But even though | tried to sound annoyed, | knew he was right. He looked over at me with a smirk and | internally rolled my eyes. | felt kind of silly letting him stand there and watch me while | slammed my fists into the bag. Mentally, | made Sawyer's face appear on the bag in front of me and | punched it with all my might. I don't know what overpowered me and why I was annoyed by him. He didn't really do anything to annoy me maybe it is that person henry I was annoyed at but I punched him twice and now the anger should have gone, right? Then why the hell I am so annoyed by swayer. I have no answers to these questions roaming around my mind so I just got carried away with pun

"I just hope it hits hard enough to shatter you into pieces," Instead of anger, her face broke into a sweet, almost innocent smile, the contrast jarring. Then, her eyes locked onto Archie's, her voice taking on a softer, almost wistful tone. "Take care, ex. All the best. You'll know the truth one day, and maybe by then, it'll be too late; your heart will already be in pieces."

I said as I walked towards her. "Sara, you're still holding grudges against me, how long are you gonna torture yourself and us huh?!" She asked. "You think you know what heart break is? Well You don't, better listen it is when someone claim that they love you but then they leave you, when you have hope that everything will be normal but it gets even worse." I said as tears falls down. "Sara.... Am ...." "No Simran you know what else it is when you happen to witness you mother dying right in front of your eyes and there's nothing that the doctors did. It's like death never wanted her to say goodbye." I said.

Crystal is the only thing I have in this world, I will keep him by my side no matter what. I will make Crystal the foundation of your life after this, everything I will do for Crystal, I will not let anyone separate me and my baby. 'But why does it still hurt so much?' I can't get rid of this sadness from my heart, so now how can I be strong with all the things that happen in this life? My heart is completely broken now, broken and shattered into pieces. 'Shit, love has made me so weak. I don't like this feeling, but I'm forced to endure all this pain.'

"It suits you." Eve’s heart hammered against her ribs—not with the cold, frantic panic of a corporate audit, but with a sweet, terrifying ache that no mathematical formula could ever capture. She didn't pull away from his touch. She simply leaned into the heavy, warm palm of his hand, watching the moonlight reflect in his grey eyes.

Even if he ever survived this phase of his life where he felt like his heart was ripped out of his cage whenever he was sober, his liver might have a hard time catching up. He hurt her. He failed to protect her from his world. He made excuses instead of fixing his problems and in the end, she let go of his hand. He didn't blame her one bit. If he were her, he'd shut him out of his life too. Tan didn't think he would ever be able to get the look of hurt he saw on her face out of his mind. God, she hated him and she had every right to too. He took her for granted like he always did. He caused her pain once more.

"How could you be pregnant? The doctors said your chances of conceiving were so low." At his words, Sarah’s voice shot up, the tears she had been holding back streaming freely down her face. "A low chance of getting pregnant, not none at all! Patrick, do you even know how much it hurt when my stomach hit the rocks? Do you understand the pain of losing our baby? Do you know how devastated I was when you didn’t believe me? Do you realize how much faith I lost in you?" With every word she spoke, the light in Patrick’s eyes dimmed further until there was nothing left but the same hollow apology I had already heard from Megan.