Notes On Heartbreak Novels & Stories

“That shouldn’t be your concern.” “Not when it involves them both.” She said, stubbornly. “Let me remind you that this woman has been single and in love with one man for the past ten years. Imagine the heartache, the emotional trauma she’s dragged herself through—day after damn day. Add heartbreak to the list, and you’ve got a walking tragedy in heels.” “Okay, I understand—”

He interrupts mid sentence when a vice president miscalculates growth margin. Typical Mateo. Halfway through the Rex acquisition deck, he pauses. The screen behind him displays the deed transfer date in bold white letters. October fourteenth. Two fourteen in the morning. My stomach twists because I encrypted that exact timestamp yesterday under the file name Tax Returns Twenty One. He stops speaking. He removes his glasses with one hand. He places them on the table with deliberate care. Then he looks at me across twenty feet of glass and marble. “Dana. Two cups of tea. Earl Grey, hot.”

I take abuse very seriously and I hate anyone who mistreats people. This story could be for anyone who had their heartbroken. Heartbreak is the worst feeling in the world. This story has a lot of heartbreak; from Jennifer getting betrayed by Terrance, Terrance getting tortured by Jennifer, Jennifer reliving the nightmares she experienced with her father, and a lot more.

Something about the certainty of the volunteers had intrigued her to change her mindset. Her phone buzzed in her hand and she accepted the call again, "Alice! Honey! Please don't do this. I just saw the message on my phone. Honey, this is not how people deal with heartbreaks. We all have been through this. Alice, my baby. Don't leave. I forgive you for taking the card. I forgive you, my baby. Come home. We need you. Honey!" Jane cried over the phone. "Heart breaks are a part of life. You will get over it some day."

As lovers do. What matters is that. In the end, I fell in love with the boy who, Broke my heart. ♡♡♡THE END♡♡♡ ___

I made a supreme effort, telling him, “I’ll live.” “The Moon Goddess isn’t done with you yet, sweetheart. Who knows, you may find your own fated mate at the North Shore pack ball. Wouldn’t that be something?” I couldn’t answer. The ‘Remus’ effect got me every time, heightening my senses like a blindfold. For our final fling he gagged me, so I knew kissing was out. Was he feeling it, too, the sense of separation? In my case, of desolation. Tears dripped off my chin as he entered me and I pulled against my restraints, going through the motions now. Even though he was tender with me afterwards, it felt like my heart was breaking all over again.

"I wish I were a little girl again, because skinned knees are easier to fix than broken heart." -Julia Roberts Faith POV I woke up feeling like shit. My body was sore. My face felt dry and my eyes was all crusty. I rubbed my eyes to adjust my vision.

She blabbered out. “I...I don’t know what to do mom. This is my first heartbreak.” “You know, the first cut’s always the deepest, Sheryl Crow taught me that.” She began using her old favorite singers as a reference and I’m glad it was coming from the person who accepted me for being who I am. “I got my heart broken the very first time too and trust me son, it’s not that much of a big deal when you look at it at a different point of view. If anything, it’s a teaching lesson for you. Don’t make this heartbreak a hindrance or a destructive path, son. Make it as a teaching lesson for life because experiencing things is the best teacher. Now, I don’t know what happened between Xavier and you and

He had turned a small mistake into a big one. My hand gripped the doorknob as I watched Nathan look at Christopher with admiration. I decided to leave them to it. Nathan loved and respected Christopher. I didn’t want to disappoint him. I couldn’t remember how I returned home that day, lost and despondent. But I clearly remembered Nathan’s look of disdain when they came back. The grievances, heartache, and resentment all choked up in my chest. I couldn’t stop the tears welling up in my eyes.

Thinking about how Trevor only cared about Wynn, how ruthless he was toward Matthias and Ivan for Wynn's sake, and how he had never considered her feelings, it felt like a knife was stabbing into her heart. The pain was unbearable. "Cel…" Lottie hugged her, feeling her own heart break for her dear friend. Celeste forced a smile but didn't say anything. It was fine. She had already decided to move on. She just needed a little time. She could do it. "Want to grab a drink?" Lottie thought Celeste needed to relax. But, Celeste shook her head. "No." Rather than drinking, she preferred going home to work on her data. That was when she could truly calm down, relax, and regain her sense of self.