Lost Hearts Short Story Novels & Stories

She closed her eyes and let the tears flow, the silent tears of a woman who had lost her way, lost her family, lost her control. Hilaire, his heart filled with a sense of empathy and a sense of sadness, reached out and hugged Jaina, his arms wrapping around her, his touch a silent promise, his presence a silent vow. They stayed like that for a long time, two figures silhouetted against the setting sun, two souls grappling with the wreckage of their lives, two people who had lost their way, lost their love, lost their family. They retreated to their room, seeking solace in the familiarity of their shared space, their silence a testament to the unspoken truths that haunted their souls, their f

“Hollis, please. Don’t do this. Don’t let Louise take you from me. Don’t let him win.” His face twisted in frustration, eyes narrowing as if he were disgusted by me. “I don’t care anymore, Hailey. It’s over.” I reached for him, grabbing his hand, squeezing it tight, hoping to feel even a shred of the man I loved. But he ripped his hand away with such force that I stumbled back, my body slamming into the wet ground. Pain shot through me, but I refused to stay down. I pushed myself up, my voice shaking as I cried out, “Hollis, please… You’re breaking me. Don’t do this...” I begged, but like a shadow, he turned and walked away, disappearing into the darkness without a backward glance. My heart

He wanted so desperately to feel her arms around him again, to hear her voice, to dance with her once more. Tears streamed down his cheeks as he reached out, placing a trembling hand on the polished wood. The coldness of the casket felt like a knife to his heart, a harsh reminder that she would never return. Amani felt his anguish, his longing, his unbearable loneliness. It was a pain she knew all too well—a loss that time could never heal.

I can feel I'm running out of time, it's becoming too much to focus on anything else other than breathing and staying alive. "Hunter" I gasp out hoping he will hear me if he's close enough. "Hunter" I gasp again as I fall to my knees no longer able to walk. "Hunter" I gasp one last time as I crawl on my knees blindly in the direction my memory takes me. I know it's too late when I can't feel my limbs enough to move them anymore. Lack of oxygen making them ache like I've run a marathon and then blackness takes over.

It was a rejection that cut deeper than any physical pain. As the night grew late and the festivities continued, I slipped away from the hall unnoticed. I couldn't bear to witness the life I had lost, the love that had slipped through my fingers. The tears I had held back for so long finally flowed freely, and in the solitude of my new reality, I wept for the love I had lost and the uncertain future that lay ahead.

he collected a glass of champagne from the waitress that passed us by “I loved a girl once, genuinely” “I don't love Lorenzo, don't get ahead of yourself” I fixed my gaze on Lorenzo and Cheyenne who were now slow dancing with each other “Yes, but you feel something deep and special for him” Haze moved closer to me. “Even though you're too stubborn to admit it” he chuckled. “I'll continue with my story… I loved a girl once, I found myself doing things for her I never thought u would ever do for anyone… you won't believe, I began learning how to cook because upon my stalking, I figured out she liked guys who can cook”

Natasha dashes out of the ice cream shop, a frantic look on her face. Her heart was beating so loud and so fast that she could feel the impact on her chest. She just lost two kids to God knows what and God knows who. What was she going to tell Mr. Grayson? ‘Oh, hi, I took your kids for ice cream but they got lost somehow. But don’t worry, I’m sure we will find them.’ He was going to fire her! She couldn’t afford to be fired. This was the only job she actually had a shot at and now, she was about to lose that too because of her fucking carelessness!

They waited to see what’s gonna happen. “See, nothing happened. I told you guys it was just a fearless game” she said. “Yeah, it’s still creepy to me. It came all the way from the water and it’s f*cking dry inside. How is that even possible?” One of the girls yelled and stood up. She was packing her things. She wanted to leave as soon as possible. “Hold on, I thought we would spend the night here?” Emma asked. “Not anymore. Haven’t you seen in movies and books when some teenagers uncover some hidden truth behind a book or break a spell? I don’t want that to happen to me. I’m leaving, who’s coming with me?”

" I'll keep looking for them. " "Thanks." I said pecking him in the lips. He smiled leaving me to willow on my anger. They were both dead. I trusted them to take care of the two people I cared more about in this world than anything. They'd not only betrayed them but me as well and they were going to know it. I picked up another piece of paper. ‘It’s better to love and lose than to not have loved at all. We all knew it wouldn’t last, these just go to prove we were all right that they were just stringing you on until something better came their way and it did my condolences girls. I hope you do something productive with this information.

why he is heartbroken what happened to him but I seen father love in his eyes my eyes also filled with tears when i seen tears in his eyesI asked " why he is heartbroken " he looked towards me and said "he loved a girl dear he loved her so much she is his childhood friend soon their friendship turned into love we also loved her as our daughter but due to some circumstances our company turned bankrupt our family came into road one side me and your aunt trying every best way to make our company normal on the other side my son fighting for his love she left him because he is bankrupt he is no more rich that day my son died mentally though he is physically alive " I dont know when my tears star