Novel & Cerita Ne Heartbreak

Esmeralda For the first time in my life, I experienced heartbreak. This was not the regular heartbreak I was used to, this heartbreak was different. The heartbreak from a loved one. My mate. The heartbreak from a loved one is the most painful heartbreak ever. It comes from within, shattering the heart into a thousand pieces, crushing the soul and leaving one vulnerable. My heart was shattered. I was broken. I was vulnerable. My hopes of becoming Luna were dashed.

" She jerked his shoulder angrily. ‘You know how much it hurts; it’s like death is better than his heartbreak.’ She cried. He was speechless. He never realised she was going through this much until today’s outburst. "You don’t know, because you never loved me... "You never have those feelings." She cried, rushing away from the place, not able to hold her. Behind her, she heard the breaking sound of something but didn’t turn back. Neil angrily smashed the mirror, bruising his hand badly. But that pain was nothing compared to the unknown hurt he felt inside. To be continued...

Her heart seems to be breaking into pieces, making her feel numb. Midnight neighed, seeming to feel its owner's desolation. ****😳😢😳****

Hi guys. I hope you are enjoying this book. Just to let you know that this book is actual a sequel. There are three-in-one series about three sisters - Diane, Malvika and Natasha. The first book, 'Unrequited Love' is about Diane and it's been published on Goodnovel. You can check my profile page. 'Broken Hearts' is the second book about Natasha. The third one, which is about Malvika, would be published after Broken Hearts.

Even though I had rejected him, the pain was still there. Tears blurred my vision, but I never looked away. Because I had to see it, I had to see him fail me one last time. This was the man I once loved. And he let her crawl into the place where I used to sleep. He let her in like I had never existed. My chest cracked. My lungs burned. My soul screamed. But he never heard me, not now, not ever. This wasn’t heartbreak. Heartbreak is soft and Quiet. It whispers as it breaks. It lets you cry and crawl into blankets and pretend tomorrow won’t hurt as much.

he said casually, though the heat in his gaze suggested he was watching Aiden’s every move. Aiden’s fingers fidgeted with the edge of his sleeve, his pulse still racing. He had come to the club to escape a heartbreak, but he had walked straight into a labyrinth. As Damien poured two glasses of crystal-clear vodka, Aiden realized his life was no longer under his own control. The heartbreak felt miles away, replaced by the terrifying, exhilarating mystery of the man sitting across from him.

Leaving the boy in pains and tears, with a continually gapping hole, boring through his chest. It was right there and then, that O'Connell knew he had had his first heart break.

There is no better cure for heartbreak than tears because tears make the heart more relieved and can release all the emotions that are still in agonizing and excruciating. Natty hugged Drake. While immersing her face in Drake’s chest, Natty bursts into tears. She cried so hard that she spilled all the grief she had endured. The tears that come out make everything seem real. All this time she tried hard to deny the breakup, but the tears that came out made her no longer able to deny it. The pain of the heartbreak was so real that she could feel that the breakup had happened.

"When two people really love each other, and then one of them, could be the boy or the girl. Love someone new, or leaves the first person he was with, for another girl. The first girl would be sad, and hurt. Or if someone dies in a family, and the members cry, and start feeling sad and hurt, you can say they are heartbroken." I explained in as quick as I could, in the weirdest way as possible. And her eyes dilated in amazement at this. "So if you take me back to where you found me, I am definitely going to cry because I would be sad. And then hurt that you left me. So I can call that an heartbreak, yeah?"

He ran a trembling hand through his hair, trying to breathe, but every inhale felt like glass scraping down his throat. He thought he had hit rock bottom days ago. He realized now that heartbreak had deeper levels,darker, more silent rooms he hadn’t known existed. His vision blurred slightly, but he forced the tears back. He wouldn’t cry. Not again. Not over the same woman who had broken him twice in one lifetime. But he couldn’t look away from the screen. Not yet. Not when the caption refreshed before his eyes, updated with a new tag. One that burned. @AkihikoTakedaOfficial