Heartbreak Story Novels & Stories

He was way out of my league and I managed to believe we could end up together. The tears that had been gathering in my eyes found their way down my cheeks, I let it flow freely without holding back, my mind replayed all the memories we had, had he lied when he said he loved me?. Why go through so much stress if he was only going to break my heart. It wasn't my first heartbreak rodeo, but this one was going to stay with me for a long time, worse than Barry's. I slumped into my bed and allowed the darkness overwhelm me, my whole world shattering before me.

Ashley POV It's been three weeks since Kevyn and I broke up. I admit that it wasn't easy for me, every day that passed I was killed by the pain but it was necessary to be strong for myself. It's hard that I used to be with him all the time but now I'm alone. But maybe that's how life really is, if you're not meant for each other, fate will make you separate even in a painful way.

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?"

Do you know what it feels like?.... I suppose some of you would know but the rest of you…I doubt it! Do not get me wrong , this story is not like your ordinary love story – it is not a romance novel to begin with…But I guess every sad story begins with a heartache. Every broken heart was caused by some type of action that shattered it into a million pieces – every person has a reason as to why they act the way they do. Have you ever?....

[17th December, 2023] The siblings were shocked to hear his story. It had happened yesterday on the calendar. He was heartbroken and slept through the break up for the whole night and half of the morning. The next day, he couldn't go to his office as he crashed into his siblings' house with his shattered heart pieces in his hand. His siblings slowly mend his broken heart. Their presence was more than enough for the eldest to find peace and solace in them.

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."

She's not the kind of emotional person that overreacts to something. "Hush now," he whispered while kissing her head. She sobbed. "Why does it hurt, Carson? Why am I hurting? Why do I feel like my heart's been stabbed and it's fucking hurting? I'm not dying, right?" Carson shook his head and held her chin to lift her head. "That's called heartbreak, Baby. Your heart was broken after seeing them." Krysie cried her heart out. "A-Are you happy she's back? That she's alive?"

" She remained silent. Jenny instantly slapped a hand on her mouth, whispering. "Oh, sorry. I forgot— Less stress, right? We chill?" She nodded wearily as a reassurance. Her heart ached. Orbs subconsciously landed at the window, looking outside. Maybe, it was Miguel's new lover. She now fully grasped why he spat those hurtful words as if he didn't care. Any remnants of love for her in his heart was devoid. Nowhere to be seen. He had promised someone else of his love. She wouldn't be that someone who would hear those sweet melting words of his. It had

He took a slow sip from the glass and set it back on the bar. Every trace of amusement fled from his countenance, leaving dark and unreadable… and undeniably hot. His voice came out surprisingly gentle and warm. “I heard about the break up.” The word ‘breakup’ barely left his mouth before my chest tightened. Two days wasn’t enough time for the ache to dull, not when it was his younger brother who left me standing there like a fool. I hated that Adrian knew—hated that his dark eyes softened like pity belonged anywhere near me.

"When two people really love each other, and then one of them, could be the boy or the girl. Love someone new, or leaves the first person he was with, for another girl. The first girl would be sad, and hurt. Or if someone dies in a family, and the members cry, and start feeling sad and hurt, you can say they are heartbroken." I explained in as quick as I could, in the weirdest way as possible. And her eyes dilated in amazement at this. "So if you take me back to where you found me, I am definitely going to cry because I would be sad. And then hurt that you left me. So I can call that an heartbreak, yeah?"