Heart-wrenching Books Novels & Stories

Aurelius is crying silently, his shoulders shaking, and I realize he's reading the final entry—dated two days before Isabella died: I'm tired of pretending broken pieces can build anything whole. Dr. Thorne is right about one thing: some damage is permanent. I'm sorry, Aurelius. I'm sorry I wasn't strong enough to want to stay. I'm sorry I believed him instead of you. I'm sorry I'll never get to be anyone's mother. That's the part that hurts most—not the dying, but knowing I'll never hold my baby and prove Dr. Thorne wrong. The last line destroys us both: Maybe in another life, I get to be brave.

Though clearly scalded, she didn't make a sound. David immediately grabbed the plate from her and pulled her to the sink, running cool water over her wrist. "What's on your mind?" David frowned, concerned about her red wrist. How had she managed to cook for him before? Thinking of the meals he'd discarded in the past, David felt intense regret and wanted to slap himself. "I'm fine," Selina tried to pull her hand back, but a sudden pain in her chest made her frown. Her heart felt like it had been struck hard, leaving her chest tight and breathless. She felt an inexplicable unease, similar to when Rachel passed away.

"Hold on, Cat! I’ll get a doctor right now!" I saw Matthew and Patrick turn to me, their faces drained of color. Patrick’s voice quivered as he spoke. "There's so much blood... was she really pregnant?" I wept, pounding my fists against Matthew’s chest as he held me. "You! You killed our child with your own hands!" Matthew stared at me in shock. The doctor rushed into the room and quickly assessed my condition. He shook his head in regret, his expression heavy. "I'm sorry. Your child can’t be saved."

Oftentimes it broke on its own, other times it had been shattered: through carelessness or cruelty, and thrown against the wall, it had left stains, almost like the gray one above her bed. But on this winter morning Helen's heart didn't just break: it disintegrated to its elements, and that’s the worst heartbreak of all. Deep inside the chest, atomising hearts leave a void, as hostile to life as the desert. The painful thing isn't even the moment they’re destroyed. It is not the sudden sting as they fall apart, but the creeping, everlasting agony thereafter. Atomising hearts dissolve into a zillion parts, so tiny that they are invisible. So intangible that they can never be rejoined, and th

Why was my heart paining so much? I remained like that for several moments, mourning my broken destiny. Every memory from my birth till now came in a rushing flood, destroying everything in its path. And when I realised Tera’s wouldn’t bring me anything, I angrily wiped them when my eyes landed on that one book which lay on the ground. A simple book wouldn’t have captured my attention if it wasn’t for some strange lock-like thing protruding out. I frowned before crawling to it.

Maybe some of you felt Daniella's disappointment and cried with her, maybe Marcus' despair of not being able to get the love of his life back, the joy of being close to the one you love. If you felt at least one of these emotions, then this story was worth writing. My other books are also available: This is book 2, but book one is also on this GOODNOVEL platform. "When you leave your heart behind" book1, is the story of Daniella and Marcus' parents. There are also my werewolf history books. I BELONG TO YOU FOREVER (werewolf story book1) ENDLESSLY MINE (werewolf story book2) AVAILABLE BOOKS

She was crying so hard that Ami had to hug her every now and then. “You shouldn’t be apologizing ading,” Robert said. “I should have protected you. I am going to find that American and kill him for what he did to you. “ Robert and Jerry were shaking with fury while Antonia, Mabel's mother, was so heartbroken for her only daughter that she couldn’t control her angry emotions. She was not angry at Mabel, she was angry at herself. “If only I had not pushed you into joining that pageant, you shouldn’t have met that monster.” -----------------------------------------------

Hurray! Book one has finally ended and I am so excited. However, I am sorry to break your heart about the suspense. I know I left you hanging, but you can still find out what happened in BOOK TWO titled HEART OF THE HEARTLESS. It will come soon, and I will announce the date soon. For now, I need to focus and write my final exams and I promise you it's going to get better in book two. However, I did not end BOOK ONE because of the exams or school. This is how I wanted to end it to make up for a better BOOK TWO.

Eluvene said. **To whomever is reading this. I am starting updates again. I did stop for a long time because I was slowly uploading the edited book 1 over the unedited version. I still have a bit to go, but I promise it is worth reading the edited version :) Some details have changed - but the story is basically the same. And I am trying to see if I can squeeze in the bonus chapters - there are 3 of them. Also, new chapter/s every 3 days. And another thing, not sure if I said it before, another book comes before this one, Wolf Heart. I will start uploading that one soon. Book 1 is already written, I am just editing right now.**

He finds the passages that confirm it. Bonded pairs may share pain and fear. His breath stutters. He throws a book across the room. It slams into the wall with a violent crack, pages fluttering like wounded birds to the floor. In my library, my vision blurs. My fingers curl around the fragile page, and before I can stop myself, I tear it in half. The sound is soft. Final. I stare at the torn edges, at the truth bleeding through the room around me. Books lie open everywhere, their words screaming the same conclusion in a dozen different ways.