Romance Books About Heartbreak Novels & Stories

It exhausted me, so I sat down on a bench close to the park. I sobbed so much and prayed for death to come and visit me. Why is my world falling apart? What did I do to deserve this? Noah broke my trust. After everything we’ve been through, I thought we were going to have a happy life together. I guess it was all just a dream. A fairytale, I presume. Who knew he had other plans? He betrayed me and cheated on me with someone else. I sobbed for God knows how long, and then I felt someone handing me a designer’s pink handkerchief. I looked up and saw a handsome dude beside me.

He was overjoyed to have his love back and always in love with Sofia, and I was nothing to him. "Why does God always do this to me? Why do I never find happiness? I can't imagine my life without him but I have to let him go for his happiness since I have no other choice. Why did I fall in love with him? It was all my fault." I wailed in agony, the pain was killing me from within. My heart was shattered into a million pieces as I imagined him in someone else's embrace and my soul was being torn apart by the thought that he loved someone else. The void in my heart was getting deeper and deeper. I wished this was a nightmare because I desperately needed him back in my life.

He gingerly pulls the postcard away from my fingers and I let out a painfully humorless laugh, the despised feeling of my burning eyes fuelling my anger. "What is there to fucking understand, Luke? She married Julius, knowing what he did!" I was on a rage quest and Brendan knew that all too well. I haven't had one in the past three years, I almost forgot what it felt like. "Lon-" "She never fucking loved me, Luke! She played me! There's nothing to fucking understand!" I kicked at the speakers, toppling them over, and jumped off the stage. The loud thud of my feet hitting the ground cut off whatever Luke was about to say to me as I ignored my friends and stormed down the empty halls of Greenh

I once read in a magazine, while getting my hair done on a particular day several months ago, that it had been scientifically suggested and proven that heartbreak felt the same way that physical pain does. "A broken heart is a metaphor for the intense emotional stress or pain that one feels at experiencing a great loss or a great longing." the magazine had read, "Most people have experienced a broken heart, and there are multiple possible causes for it. But whether it comes from a break up with a significant other or the death of a loved one, heartbreak is never easy."

Roland barked. I burst into uncontrollable tears as my knees fell to the ground immediately. I wouldn't let him go like that. I loved him with all my heart and begging for his love in front of everyone is the least I can do to prove it. What would happen to me then? My life was already screwed from being born as an Omega, what would I do without him. "Psst.....Shameless woman" I heard someone say. I shot a dirty glance to the direction the sound came from and ignored it. Ladies were already gossiping and whispering in low tunes.

I pleaded. Her hand cracked across my face before I could react. "Are you calling me a liar?" Tears blurred my vision as she stormed out, leaving me to my own once more. As I lay there staring at the hospital ceiling, I thought of the life I'd dreamed of with Blake—the love I'd craved for over a decade. I had given him everything. But no matter how much I gave, it would never be enough.

Perhaps, it was because I had been by myself for a while, or because I was once again trying and failing to read a romance book without my conscience laying a heavy load of guilt on my shoulders, but my mind was once again replaying everything that had happened earlier in the afternoon, and weaving thoughts on its own accord. This was the first time in a while that I had felt a sense of genuine happiness, and freedom to interact with Ethan without holding back and my hope in this marriage was growing fervently, but even with all this, there was this feeling sitting confidently at the bottom of my stomach, reminding me that there was a price for it. No matter how things seemed to be moving sm

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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.

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