When Love Breaks Novels & Stories

He knew what could kill me and he just said it. How can someone who promised to love you show so much hatred? How can someone who is supposed to shield you be the one that throws you out? How can someone who is supposed to protect you be the one that turns on you? How can the person who is supposed to give you life take the little you have? How can someone who knows your weakness be the one that pulls the trigger? If I was broken before, I break a thousand time over again. If I'm shattered, then he just threw the little piece of me into the ocean, and if I was in love, I've forgotten how it feels like to love.

I care I never stopped loving But you’re with another I would have stolen you But my heart is heavy and alone My Prince Charming The one I love Where is your heart?? I have searched a million miles but never found your heart Heart Broken :- by- Gabby Vincent ********* (Cassie's POV) “My love, I won't let anything happen to you!” The voice said, filled with love and concern,it was gentle and sweet to the ear,that I couldn’t stop myself from leaning in to hear more.

Love burns like a candle That sometimes flickers but never dies. Love may be invisible, Although it's right before your eyes, Love can leave you empty, Love can make you whole. Love can make or break you, Love is in your soul. ....

She throws the cell phone in front of her. Katleah was surprised when she saw her throw the phone at her, so she missed it, and it fell to the floor. In horror, her lips parted. After regaining consciousness, she immediately picked it up and examined it. Her thought was right. The glass on the phone cracked due to the force of the fall. Because this type of cell phone is durable and long-lasting, it will continue to function even if broken. Marie only smiled when he looked at her. "You're stupid, so don't try to tell Brother that I broke it because of your stupidity. Please don't hold it against me." He looked her over from head to toe before walking away like a villain in the movie.

Hecate was in deep thought as she rested on the roof near the window. Before she knew it, she was struck on the wing. She fell down the three-story building. In order not to disturb the neighborhood, queen Lorelai did not go after her. The bird lay helpless on the floor. She was not to be there till the following morning but she was too hurt to fly.

It's been a struggle to get his ass to focus but I get it. We pull into the parking lot at the station just as another car whips in next to me, almost knocking my door off. Before I can put a bullet in his head I recognize the little shit "Malachi put your damn gun away!" My sweet Lincoln snaps as he snatches my gun, puts the safety back on and shoves it in my waistband before kissing me hard. God I love his kisses. "Hey you guys snap out of it. This is a breakout" Jack snaps out. I sigh as I reluctantly pull away from my love.

It was a perfect Christmas but little did I know that it was to be a very horrible new year with tons of. 4 MONTHS LATER A lot of things had happened in the last four months. Christmas had gone and winter, too. School had resumed and I had broken up with Amaya. She'd suddenly flared up and called the relationship off then went on to have sex with all my friends. At least, except Sal. Unless was there something I didn't know. Not that it really bothered me that she did break up with me, I was going to do the break up if she didn’t because of what happened with Maisie. I couldn’t live with the guilt.

She knew full well why I'd broken up with her, but she kept quiet and allowed these people to slander me. At that moment, I decided that I didn't want to end things amicably after all. I took my phone out and played a video—a recording of Zac and Lynette in a hotel room. Interspersed between their moans and gasps were their passionate confessions of love for each other. I hadn't known about this, but Zac had sent me the video himself two days ago, along with a message. "Hurry up and leave Sallington. She doesn't love you. She loves me."

Because no matter how much he had hurt me, no matter how much my heart was cracked wide open, bleeding— There was still a part of me that ached for him. That missed him. That still fucking loved him. Because how the hell do you stop loving someone who was never supposed to be yours in the first place? "You love him, don’t you?" I flinched, my grip on the mug tightening. "Does it matter?" "It always matters." Her voice was gentle. Not pushing. Not demanding. Just there. I wanted to break again. But I had nothing left. Nothing but this empty feeling in my chest. "He broke me," I whispered. "He took everything I gave him and—"

"But Mark, my illness is cured now. I know I was wrong. Can we start over? I mistook my feelings for Alex as love. I'm sorry. I shouldn't have ignored everything you did for me all those years. Please come back to me…" I shook my head. "Carolyn, life doesn't give us second chances. What's gone is gone. The love between us can't be made whole again." At that moment, Beth stepped forward and gently held my hand. Seeing that, Carolyn finally lowered her head in defeat. Silent tears slipped down her cheeks. The pain she had been holding back finally erupted. Tears poured out like a broken string of beads, and her sobbing echoed through the quiet night. Not wanting her to ruin Beth's mood, I quic