Heartbreak Stories Novels & Stories

He looks crushed, his hands now held to his face as he shivers with each breath. “K-Kain…” I stutter out his name nervously. “Don’t do this… you’ll never be happy in a union like that. It’ll only bring you suffering and I can’t bear to see you go through such pain,” I utter quietly. I reach out my hands to offer him some form of comfort. However, he withdraws away from me gently. “I’m sorry…” Those words wound my already broken heart. Just from the tone of his voice and how he appears, I know he has resigned to this blackmail. I can’t let our relationship end like this! I won’t!

Heartbreak is always very painful because before we had given our whole heart to someone precious. Whether it ends in disappointment, heartache or indeed love that is left but broken by circumstances. No matter how we are hurt, the longing will still come to fill our minds. The irony is that when we are alone, all we can remember are the wonderful memories that make us miss that person indeed more and torment us with the longing we have.

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

Esmeralda For the first time in my life, I experienced heartbreak. This was not the regular heartbreak I was used to, this heartbreak was different. The heartbreak from a loved one. My mate. The heartbreak from a loved one is the most painful heartbreak ever. It comes from within, shattering the heart into a thousand pieces, crushing the soul and leaving one vulnerable. My heart was shattered. I was broken. I was vulnerable. My hopes of becoming Luna were dashed.

"Who hurt you? Why are you acting like you've been hurt before?" "No one," I lied. My father was actually my first heartbreak and I think nothing will hurt more than what he made me feel. He took me down and denied me when I needed him the most. He was one of the people who turned their back on me and didn't even bother to hear my side of the story. "I've seen a lot of movies where men hurt and destroy women's hearts. And, I saw how their world crashed when that happened. I can even feel their pain. I don't wanna experience the same pain. What they did to themselves and to the people around them is even worse because of the pain they felt. I don't want that to happen to me."

John Green had said it right . She gasped for air for a while and tried hard to control . But then she caved in . She started crying her eyes out . Never did she think in her wildest dreams that stuff like betrayal and heartbreak would happen to her . With a heavy heart she started to ponder, "Where did I go wrong . Where did I lack?" They both were students of graphic design at the University of Cincinnati, just that he was one year senior . They met each other at a technology conclave arranged at their University . Then one

Andien wasn't even sure she had a reason to. "I'm worried about being tempted and hurt again, Hanna," Andien replied, provoking a grin from Hanna. "Do you still love him?" Hanna asked curiously. "Kenan is not an ordinary man. Who couldn't be attracted to him and fall in love with him? I'm certainly not immune to his charms. I'm afraid it's not Kenan I can conquer, it's me who gets hurt again," Andien replied weakly. "What are you going to do then?"

"Part of love is being hurt, that's why you're hurt because you truly loved because if you didn't love that person, why would you be hurt, right?" "That's why I will never love again. I would rather be alone than love a man who will only hurt you." I said. "Don't talk about it Ashley, you can't say that because you can't stop yourself from loving someone else." "Still, not anymore. I don't want it anymore. After what your brother did to me, do you think I can still trust the man. I know if I didn't fail him because I did everything but that's not it yet enough for him. I would prefer if he just told me the truth that he doesn't want me because I would accept that better than this. He is unfa

I once read in a magazine, while getting my hair done on a particular day several months ago, that it had been scientifically suggested and proven that heartbreak felt the same way that physical pain does. "A broken heart is a metaphor for the intense emotional stress or pain that one feels at experiencing a great loss or a great longing." the magazine had read, "Most people have experienced a broken heart, and there are multiple possible causes for it. But whether it comes from a break up with a significant other or the death of a loved one, heartbreak is never easy."

The once inseparable duo was embarking on separate paths, one nursing a broken heart while the other was blissfully exploring newfound love. Jane's first heartbreak was an introspective journey, a painful voyage into the depths of her heart. It was a testament to her unspoken love for Mike, a melancholic symphony of her high school years. The journey was a heartbreaking yet pivotal chapter in Jane's life, propelling her towards an uncertain future, nudging her out of her comfort zone. Amid the heartache and unrequited love, Jane was slowly finding her strength, her voice, and her path.