Shattered Heart Novels & Stories

He had a painful expression, which annoyed Vivian. “Don’t look at me with that painful look. Someone might think I am wicked. But I am not. I just participated in the race, and I won. The game had no rules and all it cared about was to win. And I did exactly that. "Please get out of my house. I have already filed for divorce. I don’t need you in my house," she said harshly. "Are you driving me out of your own house?" he asked. “Please get out. You are destroying our peace. Hey drive him away. I don’t want to see him near this house." Shadrach, who is her fiancé, said.

"Aiden, you were awarded the Golden Warrior medal. You're Elarin's hero now. But you earned that… with my daughter's life. "Leave. Now! My daughter would never want to see you again. You're the one who should've died, you murderer!" That sentence seemed to finally break something inside Aiden. A single tear rolled down his cheek. Then, with a thud, he dropped to his knees, clutching his head and sobbing uncontrollably. When he looked up again, I saw bloodshot veins crawling across his eyes. The numbness he'd worn these past few weeks shattered in that moment.

Her heart was already shattering into pieces. Then came the gunshot.

It was my heart. Shattered. Broken. Beyond repair. And I didn't know how to fix it.

Was everything was truth. I really loved her. And that's why I have. Shattered. Shattered in a way that can't be sticked back. The thing that everything she have done, and thinking it again again everytime. It makes it harder on me. The glass is breaking more intensely, the glass that is settled in my heart. Its in the amount of pain, that can't be described. Its in pieces that numbers can't be counted. Glue can't stick it back. I am shattered. And not just shattered. When she is agreeing everything without any hesitation. And guilt. It makes put harder for me.

kapoor, you didn't get me I guess, I just need your help in helping me keep the two projects that I already have," She looked into his eyes, holding up to the shattered pieces of pride left within her Just like a crushed glass cannot be put together, so can a fractured pride not be put together All Hearts!!

I didn’t faint. I shattered.

The shattered picture frames, once filled with the smiling faces of loved ones, now lay scattered like broken promises. As I navigated the wreckage, my mind raced with questions and a desperate longing for answers. The weight of these unanswered questions bore down upon me, threatening to crush my spirit. With a heavy heart, I sank to my knees amidst the debris, my tears mingling with the dust and fragments of my shattered life. I clutched my chest, as if to physically hold myself together, while my mind grappled with the enormity of the situation.

His mother's cruelty, once unimaginable, now seemed all too real—a painful truth that seared itself into his psyche like a branding iron. Alexander's face twisted in anguish, his features contorted by the turmoil raging within him. Tears streamed down his face, hot and unchecked, as he struggled to come to terms with the shattered remnants of his world. His heart, once whole and full of hope, now lay shattered, its pieces scattered like confetti in the wind. The fragments of his shattered world crumbled around him, leaving him feeling lost and disconnected. As he walked, the city's vibrant sounds faded into the background, replaced by the cacophony of his own thoughts.

I crawl onto my bed and kicking off my shoes. I pull myself in a small ball on the bed. My heart feels as empty as this apartment, surrounded by the remnants of my shattered heart. Tears streams down my cheeks, leaving behind a trail of heartache and despair. I grab my phone and dial Shane. I need him to shout at me. "Hey, girl." I fight back the tears as Shane picks up. "Shane." "What happened? Did that mother fucker do something to hurt you. I'll kill him, I swear."