Love Unbreakable Novels & Stories

It took some time but I finally understand our love isn't one to mend you, it's one to break you into a thousand pieces and have the other person put back the pieces, but you're never put together correctly because the pieces are more shattered than last time it's hard to know where they belong, so when fixing each other, you place them where you think they fit and it leaves just enough damage to break into more pieces the next time, and the time after that, until you're broken to specs- Barely visible and unfixable, that's the point we're at now. Both of us are broken beyond repair, we've been broken since before each other but I thought I could mend us, fix us when we saw each other but no

How he sulked like a kicked puppy over the room arrangements, how his stupid chuckle made my stomach flip, how his smile — rare and real and devastating — makes my heart race even now just thinking about it. My cheeks are hot despite the cold. My pulse won’t settle. I know the answer. I know the stupid, pathetic, terrifying answer to Rayana’s question. But I shake my head anyway. “I don’t know,” I admit. “I don’t… I don’t know if I’m capable of loving someone anymore. Of loving him correctly.” Rayana’s expression softens. The sharp edges fade, and for a moment she looks almost human. Almost kind. “You are,” she says quietly. “Trust me, Ember. The broken ones love hardest. We just need longer

“How do you forget the person who taught you how to breathe? How do you un-love someone who is written into your very DNA? If you have the cure for this, Jack, tell me. Because loving him feels like dying in slow motion, and I don't think I have enough of me left to survive another day of it.” Jack looked down at our joined hands, a look of utter defeat on his face. “I have no idea,” he whispered, his own voice thick with emotion. “Sometimes, the people we love the most are the ones who are meant to break us, just so we can see what we're made of when we're in pieces.”

“But we are. And we’ve earned it. Every heartbreak, every fight, every mistake—it brought us back here, to this moment, fully and honestly.” I let out a soft laugh, leaning into him. “And to think, I once thought love like ours could never survive the storms.” Darius kissed the top of my head. “Love like ours doesn’t just survive, Althea. It grows stronger because of them. It becomes something enduring, something unbreakable.” I turned in his arms, meeting his gaze. “Unbreakable, huh?” “Unbreakable,” he confirmed, brushing a thumb across my cheek. “At least as long as we keep choosing each other every day.”

All the noises of metal and hammer, machines and humans, fire and water, made blood in my veins to run at soaring speed, My life was never easy, I had been struggling to survive right from the childhood. From abused childhood, distraughted teenage and hardworking adulthood. But I had taken them as challenges and faced it with vehement. I thought I had won everything in the world when Jenny came in my life, she came like a fresh air in my suffocating situation, but she broke me beyond repair. Our love was so shallow, that few scars destroyed it. She left me because my face was ruined during one of the mission. When she ran away screaming after she looked at me, she took everything with her, m

Nick Love is a promise delivered, already broken. That's what I learned from the first half of my life. Love hurts, it breaks up families, it brings unhappiness and pain, disappointment and sorrow. Love doesn't save, it steals. Anything and everything worth having. But watching Ransom and Stella as they dance around their reception, seeing how happy they are. Watching the smile covering both of their faces, the way my best friend holds my sister in his arms? It makes me wonder if I'm the broken one, and everyone else knows the answer to the secret. There's a part of me that thinks I'm wrong, because I see successful couples all around me. The difference in those couples and what I've been a

She couldn't spend the rest of her life with someone she didn't love, someone who didn't care about her. With a deep breath, she slipped the ring off her finger and set it down on the table. She knew it wouldn't be easy, but she had to find a way to break things off with the Duke and start over.

[AGATHA NGUYEN] The raw depth of her words made my chest ache with a profound, overwhelming adoration. I squeezed her fingers tightly, a single tear tracking down my cheek as I delivered my own response. "I spent years believing I wasn't worthy of a love like yours, Lexie. I let my own insecurities tell me that I had to choose between being a writer or being the person who holds your hand. But the moment I almost lost you, I realized that my talent means absolutely nothing if I can't use it to write a future for us. You broke your own walls to protect me, and today, I promise to spend the rest of my life ensuring you never have to put them back up. I promise to love you through the writer's

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.

It took a long moment before my trembling fingers managed to dial his number. My calls had always been marked as priority on his phone. He never let them ring for more than ten seconds. However, this time, it rang until the line disconnected. Benjamin and I had fallen in love at 18. We had walked side by side for ten years, the kind of couple everyone envied. The vows from our wedding, promises of forever, still echoed in my ears. Now…he had betrayed me. Numb, I turned and went home. I did not know how much time had passed before I heard the door open.