Heartbreaking Short Stories Novels & Stories

It's hurting, it's hurting, everything is hurting, what Agustin said, how he behaved, how he looked, every bloody single thing is causing my heart to bleed in agony. Why do you care. Nothing is going to end well between any of us...why do you love me when it has caused you nothing more than just agony? Why don't you understand I am not worth it? Why does our life has to be like this, why does love have to be so painful for all of us? Why can't those sweet fairy tales be reality of our lives? Why? I wanted to scream everything at the top of my lungs....but he doesn't needs to know how broken I am...how weak I am.

She places her hand on the stack of books and gives her a sad smile. "Your answers are right here. Your mom...my grandmother recorded her experiences within these pages...Her life wasn't a happy one, Grace. It was full of heartache and abuse...But you...you were loved. She might not have gotten to hold you for very long, but she thought of you always. You were in her heart. My father...your twin brother, and you were her only reason for living. When you read these, you will get angry. You will cry...she didn't escape her capturors. She lived her life in fear. But you will no longer wonder if you read her thoughts," Sam whispers, and my mom's eyes search hers.

He spat, clenching his jaws tight as if preparing for battle. "NO!!" She screamed, her face turning white, tears pouring like waterfalls from her swollen eyes. "Lair!" She cried, tears streaming down her cheeks uncontrollably. "You are a liar, all of you!" She screamed, pulling at her hair, going around in circles, throwing things at them. "Lies!" She sobbed. Her heart was beating so fast she thought she might pass out. Could she be losing everything? It can't be. Lorenzo just broke her heart, the only man she truly did give her heart to, the only one she could honestly say she loved, and now this.

And it had all led me here, to this moment, with my heart in a million pieces at my feet, finally understanding that the boy I’d been crushing on had never, not for a single second, been mine to lose. _________________________________________ The numbness was a heavy blanket, smothering everything. I lay on my bed in the dark, staring at the ceiling, replaying the scene in the garden on a loop. The way he’d looked at her. The easy intimacy. I didn’t cry. The hurt was too deep for tears; it was just a vast, hollow ache. So this is a heartbreak, I thought, the words echoing in the empty quiet of my room. Will there ever be someone who looks at me like I’m their whole world? Or am I just destin

You should have considered the price of deceiving me. Meghan was completely terrified. She clung to his leg, begging him desperately. She knew exactly what Matthew was capable of. Last year, a client who offended him had his ribs broken and was dumped in an alley. Another man who harassed Danielle while drunk was shipped off to a notorious facility in Morville and never heard from again. She sobbed, struggling for breath. "I was wrong! Matthew, I'm so sorry! Please, for the sake of the seven years Taylor called you Daddy, spare us! Ah—"

In the end, the perfect husband and father Stan and I were so proud of was a phony, and the love he showed us was a lie. The only truth was this deceitful plot he maintained for six years, ending with a meticulously staged car accident to take away my son's heart. Nonetheless, my consciousness blurred as the sedative flowed through my veins. I could feel the icy touch of machines digging inside my body, giving me more nightmares. There was only pitch-blackness where my son stood, an emptiness in his chest where his heart should have been. He was reaching toward me, screaming, "Mommy! It hurts so much!"

Pack wolves lived and died by the alpha’s whim. Tears rolled down my cheeks, falling freely off my chin. I heard them drop softly against the hay in the moment of silence before I exhaled another wounded noise. My chest hurt as if someone had punched me, held me down, and beaten me. It was no such thing, but I was starting to believe a person could die of a broken heart. I couldn’t go on like this. I couldn’t live like this, with a Dave-sized hole burned into my chest, leaving me with an empty place and jagged edges.

Then he cupped his hands over her cheek. "I trust you with my heart Tan," she finally spoke, "it has always been yours and no one can take your place in my heart." "My heart beats for you. You are my first and only priority Gabby and I don't want to spend another day, not a single moment, without you." he whispered. His lips grazed hers and then the tears she had let slip. "I love you. I love you. I love you." she chanted. "Forever?" "Even after forever." Authors Note Thank you all for reading broken hearts. Phiya-

I take abuse very seriously and I hate anyone who mistreats people. This story could be for anyone who had their heartbroken. Heartbreak is the worst feeling in the world. This story has a lot of heartbreak; from Jennifer getting betrayed by Terrance, Terrance getting tortured by Jennifer, Jennifer reliving the nightmares she experienced with her father, and a lot more.

Placing her hand on her belly, feeling the slight bump beneath her trembling fingers, she broke down, her sobs echoing in the confined space. “I promised you today was going to be a very special day because I was going to introduce you to someone very special. I couldn’t even keep my promise. I’m so sorry.” Samantha's voice cracked, her words barely audible between her uncontrollable sobs. The weight of her rejection pressed down on her, each tear a testament to her heartache. Samantha had never felt this lonely in her entire existence. She cried and cried until she could cry no more, her tears soaking the front of her blouse, the fabric clinging uncomfortably to her skin.