Heartbreak Novels & Stories

But. I was still hoping I guess, that we would be able to work it out. I couldn't hate him, even when I had every reason to. After all, he was the only man I had ever loved. And he was the only man I was going to love. Because the heart is a bitch, you can't make it understand by reasoning with it. It forgets all the hurt someone caused you, all the pain, all the misery. It only remembers those moments when someone made you breathless. Over and over, it just runs toward one person. And unfortunately for me, that one person was Landon.

After a long pause, I finally spoke, "But without you, I’m so much happier. After leaving you, I realized that love doesn’t have to be all about accommodating each other. I can be willful, and I can have my little temper. "Looking back, my youthful infatuation was probably just me confusing friendship with love. I thought I had found the person I was meant to spend my life with, and I convinced myself I was happy being with him." Ethan finally couldn’t hold back his tears. Seeing him regretful, I felt a secret sense of satisfaction in my heart. So, he did care about me. Nevertheless, it was too late. I had already found someone who truly mattered to me. "Ethan, don’t ever come around me and

Weighted. Sure thing, there was no easy way to break somebody’s heart…

They no longer felt human emotions. I couldn't tell if Magnus' treatment of me came from fear of the drug inside him, or from some genuine desire to care for me. How did I become so hesitant, so unsure of myself? Maybe it was because I had never really known love. When I was young, Anya had been gravely ill. My parents poured every bit of their hearts into her, and to them, I was just the extra, the one they could overlook. Perhaps that was why, later, I gave my whole heart to Victor just for the smallest bit of kindness. And now with Magnus, love was still my greatest weakness.

But our silence was the indication of our destruction. It is the proof of, how messed up we are. *** Hello pretty readers! I love all of you so much, because of you people "Heartbreaker wife" got featured on the weekly dashboard. Thank you so much. Toodles Yours lovely CeeCee

Up in the glass box, Eve’s monitor flashed a critical warning. **HEART RATE: 202 BPM.** Terry didn't just feel the insult; he felt the universe tilt on its axis. It wasn't the attack on his hockey career. It wasn't the cheap shots to his knee. It was the vile, calculated desecration of Eve—the woman who had bared her soul to him in the quiet sanctuary of the penthouse, the brilliant, fiercely independent mind reduced to a corporate pawn by men who didn't deserve to speak her name.

"I know I've done a lot of things that hurt you. And I know I don't deserve your forgiveness. But I need you to know... I love you. I've always loved you." His voice was steady, sincere. And for a moment, she didn't know what to feel. Her heart was a storm of emotions—bittersweet and swirling. Just then, his phone buzzed sharply, cutting through the mood. Oscar glanced at the screen. His expression darkened slightly—it was Diana. He answered anyway. "Hello? Diana? What's wrong?" Her voice came through the line, frail and trembling. "Oscar, I'm not feeling well... Can you come be with me?"

and then just like that, she left. She left him alone with his thoughts. With his mind turning inside out. He didn’t know what to do. He felt like screaming, like breaking down in tears, like jumping off a cliff, like just ranting but…but nothing would suffice. Now he finally understood Ryan’s situation. This…this didn’t feel like heartache. Didn’t feel like heartbreak either. No… this pain was different. Maybe it was his fault, you know. Maybe he got way too attached, way too quickly. I mean, he probably should’ve seen this coming. What’d he expect? a fairytale ending with his brother’s ex? Pretty pathetic now that he sieved it through in his mind.

"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."