Love Unbreakable By Bank Brook Novels & Stories

I stopped and looked back, puzzled. Seeing the complete lack of recognition in my eyes, Sarah finally broke down, tears streaming down her face. I frowned, got into the car waiting by the curb, and left without hesitation. In the rearview mirror, Sarah's figure, crouched by the roadside sobbing, gradually shrank and disappeared.

In all honesty, I haven’t said a word to anyone because I am afraid the bubble is going to pop and I am going to wake up and realize that it was all a dream, all because I didn’t know how to keep my mouth shut. “I know that you would never do anything to intentionally hurt someone, and I know for a fact that you didn’t deserve to be ignored for an entire month before the asshole reached out. I also know that if you are travelling all the way to Canada to meet this guy, that he doesn’t stay at one place for long and that a man like that is bound to hop from one woman to another just as fast as he is jumping from one place to another. You might be my subordinate, but you are also like the lit

“I didn’t know it was possible to love this much. It makes everything feel louder, brighter, and scarier too.” She wraps her arms around me and holds on tight. “That’s what love does. It opens you up. Makes you brave and vulnerable all at once. But I’d rather you feel all of this than walk through life numb.” “I used to think I was broken,” I whisper. “Before I met them. Before I understood what I was. I always felt I was different, that I didn’t really fit. But now… now I feel more whole than I ever have.” Mum presses a kiss to my head. “You were never broken. You just hadn’t found the ones who could see all your pieces and love you harder because of them.”

Love is not like that. At least not my definition of love. I stayed with you for 17 years, Anirudh . Now I can not do it anymore. Everytime my decisions were taken by someone else but today I am making my own decision. I am ending my misery. I am no longer a puppet of yours. I am no longer a prisoner. I am free. I am finally free. Move away Anirudh the car will blast any moment and most importantly it is not your love that broke me. I am broken by the love of my own. My love broke me completely.

"But... I'm broken and messed up and have pieces of me all over the place. That's not something anybody should have to deal with, Noah." I shrugged softly, "I don't care, Tiffany. I want you and if that comes with pieces all over the place then I'm okay with it. You don't get it," I chuckled softly, moving the hand that was cupping her face back to her hands to hold them gently in mine. "I can't unlove you. I can't forget the feeling of holding you when you sleep next to me. I can't forget how your eyes would get a bit bigger every time something surprising would happen in Prison Break. I can't forget the dreadful look on your face every time you walk in to math class, wanting it to be over

It sets you free. She prayed she and Beau and her siblings and friends stayed happy and loving in their relationships. They had been through a lot together. They broke each other yes, but they fixed those cracks with gold and it was beautiful. There was wonder in destructionand they had each other to get through the rubble of brokenness. *BREAKING YOU* *ThE end*

She closes her eyes to keep from crying. "Hey hey hey, it's fine. I get it." I kiss her softly. "It is not fair to you that you love a broken wolf. The things I have experienced make me hard to love." "Ha, you are not hard to love. Quite the opposite, actually. I have wanted you since the day I first laid eyes on you. When we discovered our bond was tampered with. I was so happy that you were actually mine. I know it was awful what he did but if you never went to his pack and stayed I never would have found you. Everything happens for a reason. I meant what I said when I said I wanted to challenge Killian for you. That was without the mate bond pushing me towards you. I will love you in ever

I'm gone. I'm sorry. I don't quite remember the circumstances that got me to you specifically. The day I layed my eyes on you in that pool area, I felt an emotion awaken in me. I felt the need to protect you. I always thought you needed me to protect you but, it was me who needed you more than you needed me. You completed me. You still complete me. You gave me a son. You brought out the best and the worst. Showed me a true purpose I would have loved to pursue: Having you and Mars and bein a family. So thank you for being by my side even when I was a danger to the both of you. Thank you for being able to take the intiative if leaving, giving him away to protect him. Thank you for loving me th

"I can't take the weight of your love, I just can't. I'm getting lost on you, I feel like you'll be safe in the hands of another. I'm beyond damaged, I'm broken to the core. There are times I've felt maybe I'm not broken, just bent, but now, now I know I'm broken. Despite knowing broken things still work, I also know there's an expiry date. Broken things work till they don't." "I'm in love with you Fiona, but I have to let you go, and I know you are in love with me too, that's why I'm begging you, let me let you go. There are parts of me you can -- and will -- never know about, rotten parts of me. I can't take the weight of your love, Vanilla. This is goodbye." "Oh my god" Violet whispered.

Anti fragile, Strong heart, strong resolve. *Ruben after divorce* Sunday 31st: Solace. Solace, the ultimate emotional relief I try endlessly but fail to reach. ….. *Tess in high school* Tuesday 24th: 1 am diaries Learning love all over again. Correcting my wrongs and trying again. It's impossible to give up regardless of how broken I am, Break my heart into a thousand pieces and I'II still seek love. I'm a hopeless romantic, with strong beliefs that true love is attainable.