The Broken Hearts Gallery Cast Novels & Stories

“I won't let you get away with this, I will make sure to strike when you have finally found the man you truly love. I will show you how painful it is to be heartbroken. He spat every word with all the hatred in him. “For me to be an expert on breaking men's hearts, it means I have passed through something much worse than this, so nothing can break me anymore”. I gave him a disdainful look. I walked out of the hall with a cold look that made the crowd shiver in fear. I have already informed my driver to wait for me outside. I needed to celebrate for breaking Lucas's heart successfully.

“No! We don’t have to give our blessing! If I didn’t think your people weren’t watching us. I don’t know what I would do to you! I don’t trust you people! Tippa will only get hurt in a relationship with you, and you know this! Lord help me! If something happens to my niece, I don't know what I might do to you!” “Honey, calm down! Tippa is a grown woman.” “But, but...If you cared about her, you would break this off now! That’s true love!” Mr. Wilson said. “Sir and Mrs. Wilson. I can’t do that. I can't break up with Tippa. I love her with all my heart. Both our hearts will be broken.” “I doubt that very seriously! Save the hogwash for someone who will believe it, man!” Mr. Wilson stated."

It broke your soul beyond repair, and there was no coming back after doing something like that for so long. I was a lost cause, a danger, a male trapped with a murderous creature within my soul. Buying myself a few extra months wouldn't change that. "Then Thomas's fate would be for him to decide." A broken cry slipped past my sister's lips. "You can't be serious. Is there nothing you can do?" Paige asked, turning her attention to Balthazar. His eyes were the lightest blue I had ever seen. He tilted his head, his eyes shifting from Paige to me.

He glanced at the screen, and his breathing faltered for a split second. Then, he looked at me with a trace of guilt. "Emma, something urgent came up at the company. I have to deal with it. Rest here at the hospital. I'll come back tonight." Before I could respond, he had already turned and left in a hurry. The scrolling comments appeared again. [What company emergency? Samantha Hanson just sent him a photo of herself in a maid's outfit. He's rushing off for a hookup!] [If Emma Jones follows him now, she'll catch them in the act!]

"You are an amazing person whether you see it or not. You see everything you've been through as bad luck but I see it as struggles that you made it through and became stronger from. I'm not scared of your past, Tiffany." Tiffany exhaled through her noes. She held a worrisome and somewhat sad look on her face which made my chest ache because I knew she was finding it hard to believe and accept that someone was willing to love her despite the baggage she was carrying. "Maybe you're right," she finally said, looking at me with soft eyes. "But... I'm broken and messed up and have pieces of me all over the place. That's not something anybody should have to deal with, Noah."

"They say it’s better to bury your sadness in a graveyard or garden that waits for the spring to wake from its sleep and burst into green."-Conor Oberst Faiths POV "Andrew" "Go away Faith." He said angrily. "Why are you acting like this?" I asked. "You're the one who did it to me first? Breaking my fucking heart you piece of whore." He said. "Why don't you believe me? Do you not trust me?" I asked him.

The pictures of Nickaulas and Leah kissing, laughing, scattered across her wide screen. Is Leah Harrison the real queen of King's heart? Did Angela Hernandez rip them apart? She stood unblinking, struggling to process what she was seeing. Her face was stricken with absolute shock as the anchor continued to portray her as a villain of their love story. Tears seared her eyes. She flicked to another channel and there they were comparing her with Leah. A gorgeous ballet dancer and a powerful wheel-chair bound woman. Her inside clenched painfully. Tears of humiliation leapt down her eyes. Suddenly out of energy, she dropped down to the couch. Lina rushed over to her with a glass of water.

I shared a fazed smile and walked out with her, steps-to-steps, to the backstage. Kelly was taken away from me by Cora's assistant and I was left to sit backstage on a stool, as I was already bid on the highest amount. 10.4 million dollars. I knew I was promised to a certain man, but thinking about Kelly and twenty other girls. The thought itself was wild. Men would be touching every inch of them before bidding on them. They would feel their breasts, curves, shoulders, backs, private parts, each and every inch. This sickened me to my core. I felt pity for every victim being born to a family who didn't want to keep them and proudly discarded us in a shithole, where whores were produced.

To have that be broken and and all your trust and everything that you guys have built be ruined, is the worst feeling that you could ever feel. Jack J did the exact same thing to Aubrey that G did to me. Jack slept with his ex girlfriend at the same party that I was at, had me walk in on him and then told me that he never cared for me. I wanted to die, I actually didn't want to be alive. I hated him but I hated myself even more for being stupid enough to think that he actually had feelings for me. Aubrey is probably feeling the same way I felt but maybe even worst since Jack slept with our best friend. But he also did say that he didn't want Ella and that she meant nothing to him. So hopeful

He then furiously beat Flora until she miscarried. After being taken to the hospital, Flora died not long after. Thereafter, Adrian lost both his pup and his mate and suffered a tremendous psychological and emotional blow. He was soon imprisoned in the pack's jail for intentional homicide. Meanwhile, life for Blaise and me became increasingly fulfilling. I gradually healed from my past wounds, and together with Blaise, we nurtured many pups. In fact, we became the happy couple that everyone admired.