Heartbreak Library Novels & Stories

I watched as Queenie stared blankly at her bleeding hand. She didn't call a nurse for help. Instead, she kept crying. "Niels, I miss you. I really miss you. I was wrong, so terribly wrong. I lost you for someone like this." I couldn't accept Queenie's apology. Despite everything, and even though I no longer loved her, I didn't want to see her being hit. But now, I was nothing more than a pitiful ghost whom no one could see or hear. I couldn't help her in any way.

Lady Nicole said in anger. Just three days here and I have managed to piss off the daughter of an Alpha, what is it about me that attracts trouble?! Just three days at this job and Lady Nicole and her pack of mean maids already hate me. AMBER’S POINT OF VIEW I did not know that a heartbroke can hurt this much… I did not know that being broken hearted can sting this much…until now. It feels like a mix of emotions, there is of course sadness, that deep dark emotion that makes my eyes water with tears every single time, I just cry every time and it’s like I cannot help it, it feels like I cannot stop the tears from falling.

And for a moment, I almost believed him. But no. I couldn’t. I couldn’t give in like this. I’d rather die than believe another man. I tugged my arm free, this time with enough force to break his grip. I glanced at him, the walls inside me were already crumbling. And for the first time, I felt... something. Something I can’t ignore. “Hell, No,” I whisper, shaking my head. “I’m not some charity case.” “Doesn’t matter.” Nathan’s voice hardens. “You’re not leaving.”

When Colton, Emilia and I, along with his parents were saying our goodbyes to him at the airport, there was a pessimistic nagging voice in the back of my head reminding me that I might not need to suffer through the heartbreak for too long, because everyone was hyping up the supposed end of the world in December, as predicted by the Mayans — but it never came, and I have had to endure 3 years of constant hurt ever since, with the last two years being especially rough because Matthew stopped regularly answering my texts. I know that High School romance stories have this magnetic quality to them that makes people gravitate towards them, and I also know that high school romances don’t last that

I wondered if he laugh inwardly as I took his word to remain faithful. I wondered if he mistook me for Valentina during sex. Hot and acidic, bile punctured the back of my throat and hot tears poured out of my stinging eyes. I’d give it to him, the only man that successfully broke through my infamous barrier, reached around my heart and made a mess of it. I don’t know how long I sat there behind the library door, racking sobs jolting through my trembling body. I needed to leave, I couldn’t bear to stay here where anyone could find me anyone second, especially a gloating Valentina.

"I was wrong, Gail. I see my heart clearly now. Please, give me one more chance." My voice rose, sharp and unyielding. "In our last life, when you locked me in that suffocating dark room, did you consider giving me a chance? You scarred my face with a branch, leaving me to endure the mockery of my peers. You destroyed my beloved doll, sealing it in plaster. I excused it all, believing your illness justified your cruelty. How many chances did I grant you?" I paused and added, "Your so-called emotional detachment? When it came to wounding someone who loved you, your heart was as cold and precise as a blade. I should have seen through your deception from the start."

He ran out of the room to find Selina. Lucian breathed a sigh of relief as he caught his breath as he opened the bedroom door. He saw Selina was crying in bed. He walked into the room, closed the door, and sat next to her. "Selina..." he said in a low voice as he held her hand. "Don't touch me!" she said, looking into his eyes in anger as she took her hand from his."How could you do that to me? I love you with all my heart and you just broke my heart!" Her tears broke again.

"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 whipped my head to London's and just like practice I started walking up to his face, "Fine! You want to see the darkness inside, little Demon you can't handle it, much less understand it!" "Try me," he eyes met mine and my heart stuttered but I couldn't afford to slip up in the middle of the concert or even wonder why that happened. "Ha, you wanna get to know me? Fine then, know that heavy metal was my only escape from a heartless world that we're living in. It brought me peace brought me joy, brought me everything when everything around only causes me pain." "Guess what little kitten, Heavy Metal's the name and I know won't believe me but I'm not playing no games, just come a little close

"Behind every sweet smile, there is a bitter sadness that no one can ever see and feel."- Tupac Shakur Faiths POV Three years since that incident. The incident where I lost my so called love The incident that changed my life The incident where I lost myself *Flashback* (This was after she received the news of her miscarriage) I woke up feeling sore again and I forgot where I am till I looked around. Soon all the memories came back. Andrew in bed with Natasha naked. Andrew calling all sorts of name.Woke up in a hospital. Doctor telling me I lost my baby and me having a mental breakdown.