Serenading Heartbreak Novels & Stories

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

He mentioned to me that he failed her, but how would he react if Serena showed up? Speaking of her, I hope that she's fine. She took a hit, and I do know how it feels like to be thrown like that. Automatically, my hand felt my stomach. I broke a rib or two, and the bruises are still staining my skin. Whatever potion Serena gave me, it healed where I was broken. I began to wonder, would that potion could also heal a broken heart? If so, Mellon should drink a gallon. "Serena," I uttered. "What is she to you?"

The frantic pounding of her heart felt distant, muffled, as though it belonged to someone else. The last thing she saw clearly was Seraphina taking one slow, deliberate step forward into the theater. Her voice reached Serena as though from the far end of a long tunnel, distorted and fading. "So much of this began with someone deciding another person could be sacrificed for the greater good." Another step. "I won't pretend that makes this forgivable." Serena could no longer feel her hands. Her arms hung heavy and useless at her sides. Only the frantic, irregular pounding of her heart remained — a desperate drumbeat growing fainter with every second.

She needs to know I mean what I am about to say. “You are not leaving. You are not going to blame yourself for anything that has happened or will happen from this point on. You are my pup and I failed you. I am so sorry Serenity. You have no guilt or responsibility for this. Not now, not ever.” I say as tears stream down my baby's face. I want to rip my own heart out seeing her like this. She closes her eyes and sobs as I take her hands in mine. “She’s your mate. I don’t want you to lose her. You love her. It will kill you. Change you” she says in a quiet broken voice.

Sophia definitely knew about my allergy, and an embarrassed expression flashed across her face. She reached out to help me, but I brushed her hand away. Once I returned home, I began running a high fever. Since I remained cold and distant, Sophia seemed to harbor resentment as well. After I took my medicine, just as I was drifting into sleep, Adrian knocked on our door. "Soph, I'm having trouble sleeping..." In my hazy state, I felt Sophia get up beside me. A little while later, I heard her soft voice sing in the guest room.

Jordan said, causing everyone to laugh, as Brooklyn went ahead to switch off the lights. Just then, the movie began, and Micheal wrapped his arm on my shoulder as my back rested on his body. Ha. I hope this moment is going to last forever and ever. I never want this peace to end. … Author Tina Nwuba: “And this is it, readers. We have come to the end of, “Don't Break My Heart”. Don't forget to check out my other books. And thanks for all your support”.

Breaking her heart. ****😔****

"Honey, I'm sorry for hurting you. Even though I didn't mean to, I did it. You must be heartbroken." Serena hugged my waist, her small hands clutching my shirt tightly and not letting go. "I'm heartbroken because I love you. I'm afraid she'll steal you from me. I won't be able to live if that day happens." I said sadly. "I would die too if it weren't for you. You understand that better than me, right baby?" Serena giggled, then stood up on her tiptoes and kissed me on the lips. It is like a match that lights a pile of dry firewood. The fire inside me flared up fiercely. I carried her upstairs, not back to our bedroom, but to another clean room.

Whenever he fluttered his eyelashes at her, it would stir her heart. Serenity's heart was dead once, so heartbroken she had lost the capacity to feel emotion, particularly love. Maybe it was the way Jackson fluttered his eyelashes at her. He somehow stirred her emotions, letting her fall in love again. However, her heart was dead again after the heartbreak. "I'm fine." Serenity tried her best to steady herself and calm down. "Mr. Valor, thank you for your help just now. I-I'm fine." As Serenity spoke, she lifted her hand and pulled his hand away from her waist and then let go. After that, she staggered to her feet, returning to the private room.

And now, those feelings were tangled with heartbreak because he had hurt me worse than anyone ever could. I quickened my pace, the cold now an unbearable weight pressing down on me. My heart pounded painfully in my chest, the ache in my soul matching the sting of the frosty air. Brian’s cruel words echoed relentlessly in my mind, fresh and sharp as if he had spoken them just moments ago. “It’s over between us, Serah. I’ve found a better woman. You’re dead to me. Get out of my house. I never want to see you again.”