Heartbroke Book Novels & Stories

The moment my forehead struck the wall's edge, everything around me spiraled into a blur. Warm blood trickled down my temple, but Harrison didn't glance my way. His eyes were fixed on Kate, sprawled on the floor beneath me. She clutched her stomach, crying out in agony. "Harrison, it hurts so much! Is our baby going to make it? "Ms. Kershaw, if I'm the one you despise, take it out on me. Please, don't harm my child. He's innocent!" At her accusation, Harrison shot me a sharp glare.

My heart skipped a beat, my tears moist right then. I dropped to a crouch and held him, pressing my ear against his chest again. I could hear his heartbeat, thumping powerfully through his thin shirt. It was such a familiar sensation. It was Stan's heartbeat. As I closed my eyes, my tears flowed ever so quietly. We stayed like that for a while, and as I wiped my tears, I held Nathan firmly in my arms once more. "Please live a good life with Stan's heart." - Nathan walked with me to the gates of the orphanage, but I never once turned to look at him again.

Jordan said, causing everyone to laugh, as Brooklyn went ahead to switch off the lights. Just then, the movie began, and Micheal wrapped his arm on my shoulder as my back rested on his body. Ha. I hope this moment is going to last forever and ever. I never want this peace to end. … Author Tina Nwuba: “And this is it, readers. We have come to the end of, “Don't Break My Heart”. Don't forget to check out my other books. And thanks for all your support”.

Skylar's POV I felt like I would break apart. I could almost hear my heart shattering into a million pieces. Every possible emotion overwhelmed me, but only one stood out more than the others, Misery. All because today was Monday. The day that leads to a whole week of school. What can I say? I hated waking up so early –for such purpose– with a burning passion. It's not like I got bullied, had to go through mean girls, or had really bad teachers.

I quickly made my way up the stairs trying not to linger for too long on any of the steps. My bedroom called to me. I knew it wouldn’t be the same. My heartbeat thudded in my ears with every stride. I chewed on the inside of my cheek, trying to psych myself up. I inhaled deeply, knowing I would remember this smell for the rest of my life. I turned the knob and was immediately greeted with a soft breeze coming from the massive hole in my bedroom wall where I was serenaded just eighteen hours ago. My breathing hitched as my eyes drifted to my favorite part of my room, my books. My fingers grazed the spines of my barbecued books. I felt a single tear roll down my cheek as I bid farewell to a pr

Heartbreak is a feeling that makes you want to rip your own heart out so your heart can’t feel the pain anymore. Almost everybody is going to go through it at least once. If you are able to avoid it your entire life, then consider yourself luxury. It can be either a breakup, a death, or any other real disappointment in life that is just too unbearable for the heart you have to handle.It leaves you with a ton of questions, depending on the root of the pain. You're wondering if you will ever be able to move on from that person who hurt you. The one that ripped your heart out. The one who you wanted so desperately even though you knew it wouldn’t work, and happiness from it would always be out

He suddenly felt weak. The tears which only flowed at a slow pace, unfortunately, began falling at a faster pace. His little whimpers soon turned into loud sobs. That was the most heart-wrenching scene for anyone to behold. It was so heartbreaking. Due to the cold, his body was freezing. From the pain in his heart and tears, he fainted. Into someone's arms. ........... My new book "The beauty within (The doctor's feisty woman) Is now out. Just like this book, there will be daily updates but from Monday, Wednesday, Thursday and Saturday.

“Your friend can’t help anymore. She has been dead for a long time!” “No!” I protest in despair. “No!” Tears run down my cheeks, mixing with the already dried blood. “That’s not true!” I try to deceive myself. The pain… only now I feel it. But it’s not the wounds I’ve sustained, it’s not the bruises or scratches. It’s my heart. I feel some rough paw mercilessly clamping down on it tighter and tighter. It wants to tear it from my chest, wants to crush it, tear it into tiny pieces.“No …” My voice trembles. It is squeaky and so quiet that I can barely hear it myself. I fall to my knees, burying my face in my hands. I sob like a small child. I’m indifferent to the fact that I’m not a

But she'd played her part so well, acting head over heels, like he was her world. He'd actually bought it, believed she truly loved him and wanted forever. "You started this, Selina," David snarled, grabbing her wrist. His eyes bore into her. Selina winced. "We're divorced, David. It's over." Fernando noticed Selina's pain and stepped forward, voice low and dangerous. "Let her go. Now." David stared at Selina, his words cutting. "Didn't know you could feel pain without a heart." Who was really heartless here?

Blood gushing out from that cut, and soon blood started to fall on the ground, but Liam did not feel any pain because his heart pain was too much for him, his heart which bleeds for three years, suddenly felt numb; why? Why? Why? This is why torn his heart was torn apart, he thought he did something good, but in the end, he just ripped his own heart because he was a fool to believe that damn woman. When Rose noticed the blood, she freaked out, “ what the hell? She got up and approached him.