The Heartbreak Prescription Novels & Stories

The man I owed more loyalty than I could ever repay and yet, here I was, betraying him with feelings I wasn’t even supposed to have. I sighed, leaning back in my chair, staring up at the ceiling. “Get your shit together, Ezra,” I muttered to myself. Later that afternoon, I couldn’t resist. I found myself wandering past the editorial department, hoping, no, praying that I might catch a glimpse of her. Pathetic, I know but Ava had this pull, this way of digging herself under my skin and staying there. That’s when I overheard it. “…Emily Bryce… sleeping with the president…”

Deliberate. She gasped my name. “Wesley—” “Say it.” Her hands trembled. Her lips were swollen from kissing, her chest heaving with frustration. I watched her. Held her there. Watched her fall apart on the edge of herself and still resist me. Then, in a shuddering breath, she broke. “I won’t… do it again.” I moved instantly, pace brutal and hungry. She came hard—loud, trembling, nails sinking into my skin, body shaking with release as she collapsed into me.

When the petals fell, my Heartbreak Level soared to almost 90. I moved out early the next morning. Freddie stood by the window, watching my slender figure fade into the distance. His heart twisted in agony. The last 10% of the Heartbreak Level naturally came from the words he had spoken the day before his wedding. The moment I closed my eyes, my Heartbreak Level finally hit 100%. The system said he should go and say goodbye. But knowing the memories would remain, Freddie chose not to. Instead, he said silently in his heart, "Goodbye, Rosalie."

And it had all led me here, to this moment, with my heart in a million pieces at my feet, finally understanding that the boy I’d been crushing on had never, not for a single second, been mine to lose. _________________________________________ The numbness was a heavy blanket, smothering everything. I lay on my bed in the dark, staring at the ceiling, replaying the scene in the garden on a loop. The way he’d looked at her. The easy intimacy. I didn’t cry. The hurt was too deep for tears; it was just a vast, hollow ache. So this is a heartbreak, I thought, the words echoing in the empty quiet of my room. Will there ever be someone who looks at me like I’m their whole world? Or am I just destin

He examines them closely, his face going from concerned to outright shocked. "What the hell?" he mutters. My stomach drops. "What? What's wrong?" He looks at me, then at Hayden, his expression thunderous. "Who prescribed these?" Hayden's eyes widen slightly under the mask, but he doesn't speak. "The hospital," I say. "After his last admission. For the broken heart syndrome." “These aren't for his condition," he explains. "Besides, the dosage is wrong. Dangerously wrong." He shakes his head. "This isn't a mistake. This is poisoning."

Eugene said, resting his head against mine as we watched our happy family. Even though we didn't have a fairytale beginning and had a lot of ups and downs in our progressing relationship, we met each other halfway. We were too scared to light the spark between us, afraid it might break us both in the end. And even though we were both broken, Eugene more than me, we took each other's broken pieces and built each other up again. We were two broken hearts who met each other at the most unexpected time, and we each gave our half to the other to mend the broken parts. We were there for each other, sometimes just lagging a bit behind, but we were there. And if this wasn't what one would call love,

She turned slightly on the couch, so that she could look at me better before continuing with what she was saying. “What you did broke her heart. She wasn’t the same girl for years. We were all so happy when she went off to college and started to date. The light was finally starting to come back to her eyes, but then David died. I watched as she suffered in silence while trying to put on a brave face for Kathy. Well, during this time, she met a man named Anthony Hutchinson. He was great in the beginning. They got married fairly quickly and that’s when it all started to changed, I guess. I don’t know all of the details, and it’s not my place to tell you the ones that I do know, I honestly shou

The doctor said and stood up. Amelia was lost in her thought. "He is heartless from outside but he has a heart which is worth more than anything else. He has given you the heart. Accept him. He is showing that he is strong but he is broken beyond repair. Ma'am, please take this medicine after five minutes" The doctor said and left the room. Angela was looking out the window. It was raining outside. She kept looking outside. There was a tornado inside her, which was trying to destroy every hate she has towards him.

Heartbreak usually comes in different ways. Sometimes, it’s you holding your heart out as it is gushing out with hot tears that is as thick as blood. Sometimes, it is you hurting inside without having enough words to speak outside. All just because everything hurts inside. It was not merry. It was nothing too far, too close. But I just wanted to get away. I was not heartbroken. At least not yet, but I could not say the same for the man I was staring at. The same man I had been staring at for two minutes, which had felt like the first two hours of my first life.

Lana:" Hey, promise me that you would never leave me!" Kai Schneider:" Yes, I promise. " Lana:" If you broke the promise? " Kai Schneider::" Do you want to punish me?". Lana:" No, no. I won't do it." Kai Schneider:" Then, what is it?" Lana:" I would die after you leave me and you would never find someone else like me. Even though you do find her? She's not yours. " Kai Schneider:" Haha, you are joking. It's impossible. I am a heartbreaker, not a loser. Even if a man falls in love with me, that's impossible. I would be fine and not miserable like what you said. "