Quotes When Hurt By Someone You Love Novels & Stories

"Everytime I made you feel loved, it made me hate you more," Never in her entire life, Kaya had ever thought a mere couple of words were capable of hurting her so much. They pained her to the extent that she felt someone was trying to snatch out her soul from her body cruelly. It made her feel like her own life was now giving up on her. Her eyes refused to get away from him. They refused to even blink. She just gazed at him while he continued to kill that remaining life inside her with his brutal words and fatal behaviour.

I cried into Victor’s shirt quiet, ugly sobs that made my whole body ache. When the worst of it passed, I pulled back just enough to look up at him. “He hates me,” I whispered. “He’s hurt,” Victor said. “Hurt people lash out. Doesn’t mean the love’s gone. Just means it’s buried under a lot of pain right now.” Mom brushed damp hair off my forehead. “You didn’t do anything wrong by protecting him from more hurt. You were trying to hold everything together.” Lila’s voice was small. “He’ll come back. Dads always come back when they realize what they’re losing.”

“Why did you…” “That’s nothing,” he coldly told me. “It’s not that you’ll read it anyway.” “But I…” I couldn’t be able to finish my sentence. “Tell me.” I bit my bottom lip while gripping my books on my arms tightly like I’m getting a support from it. “It’s not that you’ll understand it anyway.” I uttered, mimicking what he said a while ago. When two broken hearts meet, they find their missing part in each other. I often read that quote. But whenever I tried to believe it, I just couldn’t.

I just smile then I nod. 'I'm ready.' **Everybody is going to hurt you, you just gotta find the ones worth suffering for - ***

I shouted at him, "I love him okay? A-and he loves me too! Please don't do this to us .. I can't, I can't brother--" "You lived without her Lea! You're just confused right now--" "I'm not! And you wouldn't understand because you haven't fell in love before! I said I love him! How many times do I have to fucking shout that ?!" I cried. "Lea watch your mouth," he said but I didn't listen. I am so hurt and frustrated right now that all I want to do is swear at everyone. I am fucking hurting and this is the first time. I never knew that the feeling is painful than a dog's bite when I was a child, it was way more painful than my failing grades in highschool. So this is how it is. I

After her heart break it was not easy for her to lone someone again but she did and now she is happy with family husband and Her twin children Manasvi's father finished the story. "so my dear kids never ever hurt the one who loves you. Because if love heals then love also kills. Sometimes it kills your body, sometimes it your heart. And when the killed and hurt love come back it's most dangerous thing " he said All were listening to him carefully. The girls had tears in their eyes. "that bastard deserved death he don't deserve to be treated well by khwaish," Aashi said "I agree," Manasvi said

"Shame, blame, disrespect, betrayal, and the withholding of affection damage the roots from which love grows. Love can only survive these injuries if they are acknowledged, healed and rare." ~Brené Brown "I think we should say our 'thank you' so these people can leave. I am already exhausted," laments Rogue bitterly and I wonder how he got here so fast as well as wonder how long I've been staring into space. I smile and turn to see him wearing a long look on his face and I press my lips together, trying desperately to suppress my laughter. He shoots a glare at me and I know he would have wiped the smile off my face if he could.

He was about to stab Clyde's chest. "No! Don't! You're a liar, Zack! You're a liar! I hate you!" I shouted at him. Zack suddenly stopped in the middle of stabbing Clyde. He didn't turn to me and just kept his back to me. "You promised! You promised me that you would never hurt me! But by doing this, you are hurting me! First, you made me apart from my loved ones, then you tried using me against my friends to kill them, and now you're trying to kill the man I love! Do you know what hurts me the most, Zack? The person you treasure the most is the one who hurts you the most! You should've just killed me instead of torturing me like this!" I shouted at him as the tears started streaming down my

I plant a kiss on his forehead and carefully move aside his arm from my shoulder. I silently close the door of his bedroom, after glancing at him with careness. He caused me heartache for three years, but I still can't move away from him, can I? Is it call love, huh? I recall the famous quote by British poet Alfred, Lord Tennyson - "Tis better to have loved and lost, than never to have love at all."

Each word he utters is a fresh wound, but paradoxically, also a balm. "I... I can't believe this," I finally manage, my voice a broken whisper. "I'm so hurt. So incredibly hurt. You... you did all of those things. You tried to take everything from me, everything I loved, everything I worked for. I was so lost, so broken." The tears keep flowing, each one a testament to the agony I endured. I remember the sleepless nights, the gnawing doubts, the crushing feeling of worthlessness.