Brokenheroine Stories

Lara fled Canada after a traumatic event that shattered everything. Coming back, she believed she could keep her distance, stay invisible, feel nothing at all. But she didn't expect to run into Finn again. A hockey star with a devastating smile and a heart far too big... and a kiss they shared a year ago that neither of them has ever forgotten. Lara never believed in love. Finn, on the other hand, is willing to do anything to prove she deserves to be loved. Between wounds from the past, family secrets, and feelings she refuses to face, one question remains: Can you love someone without being afraid of losing everything? ✨ Sports romance 🖤 Broken heroine 🏒 Protective man 🏠 Choosen family (friends) 💔 Trauma & healing 💫 A second chance, under the stars

"ඔයාට මගෙන් හැංගෙන්න බැ, පැටියෝ... කොහෙත්ම බැ. ඔයා බයවෙලා ඉන්නකොට, ඔයාව මට ලස්සනට පේනවා." 🖤 Alex Salvatore 🖤

"श्री गणेशाय नमः" या देवी सर्वभूतेषु शक्ति-रूपेण संस्थिता। नमस्तस्यै नमस्तस्यै नमस्तस्यै नमो नमः॥ Agni Pariksha is not merely a love story. It is a message to every woman and every girl. While she may carry the grace of Tretayuga's Maa Sita, when the time demands, she must summon the ferocity of Mahakali. "She is the Durga the world fear to worship and the Kali they are not ready to face." From satyug to kalyug the shakti of a woman remains untouched, pure and unshakable.Shakti-not just as a victim of fire, but as a Goddess who is the fire. ____________________________________ In Satyug, the soul was a temple; in Kalyug, it is a battlefield where the innocent are forced to fight their own shadow.She carries a 'sin' that is not hers-a heavy weight that in ancient times would have been a blessing, but in this dark age, is called a curse.She became the Vish ( poison ) that the ocean of society spat out-forgotten and left to burn in the silence of her own tears. He did not ask her to change; he simply held her 'poison' in his throat (Kanth), turning her shame into his sacred ornament. "The eras have changed, but the heart remains the same: it takes the strength of a God to love a woman through her Agni Pariksha." ____________________________________ ____________________________________ Her hand trembling over her stomach, her voice a broken whisper "I am no Goddess. I am just a woman carrying a life the world calls a 'sin.' I am the poison that everyone is running away from." He Stepped into the circle of her pain, his eyes steady and ancient "Then let me be the devotee who fears no poison.If Mahadev became Neelkanth by drinking the venom of the ocean... then I will hold you and this child in my throat forever. I will swa

Nyra starts in the city, haunted by fragmented memories and strange visions of Kiara-a girl she believes is her twin. As she crosses paths with Allen, a former operative of The Archives, she learns that her past has been erased, and everything she knows is a lie. Slowly, she unravels the truth: Kiara was the real person, and Nyra was created to carry the guilt of a forgotten trauma. As they race to uncover the dark secrets of The Archives, Nyra fights to reclaim her true identity while falling in love with the man who was sent to destroy her. In a final twist, Nyra discovers that Kiara was the fake one, and she's the original-now, she must destroy the system that erased her, risking everything, including her love for Allen, to save herself and the truth.

At five in the morning, when the city is quiet and grief is loudest, she meets him... Once a billionaire CEO, she lost everything after her father was murdered and her family empire was stolen. Hunted in a foreign country, she fled to Seattle-only to be stranded in the very hotel her family once owned, locked out, penniless, and alone. He's calm, charming, and dangerously comforting. A stranger who offers conversation, breakfast, and a sense of safety she thought she'd never feel again.What she doesn't know is that the people sent to kill her are already close and the man who makes her feel safe... is the only one who can protect her. Sometimes love finds you at your lowest. Sometimes it saves you....

Prostitution might not be the most decent job in the eyes of the general public, but my conscience is clean. I let all kind of men touch every part of me for a price, but my soul is untainted, and only one person owns my heart. His name is Eilyf Olsen, a man who will probably never understand how precious he is. My name is Kamala Domingo, and this is my one-sided love story.

His world turned upside down when he met her. She was broken but beautiful, scared but divine, shivering but not cold. The more he looked, the more he was drowned in the depths of her almond eyes. She did not speak much, but he wanted to hear her voice again and again. She thought she had been used, but to him she had yet to find herself. __________________________________________ Aahan Raghuvanshi, CEO of the Raghuvanshi Empire, never thought someone like her would enter his life and make him experience things he had never imagined. Yet he knew he would go to any extent to save her from everything and everyone, including himself. Arni was a broken soul whose only wish was to die a peaceful death. But life had different plans for her, and she was kidnapped by him. __________________________________________ Give it a try 🙂.

She was meant to wear his crown. She was never meant to break his rules. Juliet was raised to be perfect-polished, obedient, adored. The kind of woman who smiles on command and knows how to keep quiet while her heart screams. But perfection is just another kind of prison. And Kael? He was her warden, her savior, and her ruin. When she dares to leave him, she thinks it's over. But you don't just walk away from a man like Kael. He let her go once. He won't do it again. > A dark, addictive romance where love is the most dangerous cage of all.

He should have slit her throat. She should have stabbed his heart. Instead he pushed her against the wall, and she pulled him closer. Enemies? Yes. But under the sheets, they only knew how to play death game.

This story is a multilayered tale of how the past, present and future intertwine to make life what it is. Zoya Chatterjee is the rising star of the Corporate World. There are two things she knows better than everyone- money and power. She is flawless except for the past that haunts her. Shreekant Deshpande is the manchild surviving on Daddy's credit card. A sunshine boy by nature but when it comes to the Corporate, Shreekant knows better than taking his own decisions. Is he really who he claims to be? Arunava Ganguly is a business tycoon and a chick magnet. There is one thing that Arunava is unbeatable at- negotiation. He is a phoenix rising from the ashes and in this journey of revenge and manipulation, he will not spare anyone. Even if it means his own tragic consequence. The fates of these three accomplished individuals join in this story and what brings them together is anything but love!

Raayan Virk, a ruthless billionaire feared in both the business world and the underworld, had it all-power, wealth, and a wife he choose for himself. But their marriage was nothing more than a deal. She never loved him. On their wedding night, Raayan was attacked-and Raayan died. But Raayan's soul didn't rest. His bodyguard, Kiaan Mehra, he had hired to protect her. Also get injured and died. And Rihaan returned-inside Kiaan's body. Now, Raayan lives again. In a new face. In the body of the man meant to protect her. The world blamed her. So she ran away. But no one knew what really happened behind those locked doors. She thinks her cold, controlling husband is dead. But he's right there-closer than ever. And this time, he's not the same. Now, She cries in his arms. Seeks comfort in his presence. Because he is the only one who protect her when whole world was against her. She whispers her pain into the chest of the same devil she once feared... without knowing it's still him. His love is possessive. His obsession is dangerous. His return is just the beginning. "Her Devil Rebirth" A dark romance of revenge, rebirth, and an unbreakable bond.

"She never knew my name. But now, she'll scream it." - Ruhaan In school, Seher never noticed the boy who sat behind her. Never saw the way he looked at her. Never heard the silent poems he wrote in her name. Ruhaan loved her-quietly, painfully, completely. Until the day her father destroyed everything he ever had. Now, she wakes up bound and blindfolded, in a stranger's grip. A man she doesn't recognize. But Ruhaan remembers everything. He wants her to suffer. To scream. To break. Because while she lived in light, he drowned in shadows of her name. And now, he'll make sure she never forgets him again. Seher was his first love. Now, she's his obsession. And this time, silence won't save her.

*** "HE WATCHES HER. NOT BECAUSE HE LOVES HER. BUT BECAUSE SHE'S HIS." In a city that never sleeps, Seren vale walks with shadows at her back and secrets stitched into her spine. She doesn't know she's being watched. Not until it's too late. Not until she begins to want it. There's a man-maybe a ghost, maybe something else-who slips into her life like a crack in reality. Every moment, every heartbeat... he's closer. He doesn't whisper sweet nothings. He speaks in riddles. He leaves signs. He rewrites her dreams. This is not a love story. It's a story about obsession. About unraveling sanity. About how something terrifying can still feel like home. ~ How far can you fall when you're already broken. *** Trigger Warnings: Gaslighting, stalking, derealization, emotional manipulation, obsession, mind games, hallucinations, blurred reality.

Per il mondo intero, la vita di Kate è invidiabile. È la ragazza del capitano della squadra, il trofeo perfetto al braccio di Leo L. Lui è la luce, la popolarità, il futuro già scritto tra baci pubblici e promesse di felicità. Ma dietro la porta chiusa di casa, la realtà di Kate è fatta di ombre, di respiri trattenuti e del terrore costante di una zia che ha trasformato la sua vita in un inferno di abusi e silenzio. Kate è diventata un'esperta nel nascondere i segni, nel sorridere quando vorrebbe urlare. Leo L. la ama, ma ama l'immagine di lei che splende al suo fianco. Non vede le maniche troppo lunghe, non sente il tremore nelle sue mani. Poi c'è Leo P. Lui è il ragazzo da cui tutti ti dicono di stare lontana. Cupo, tormentato, con gli occhi di chi ha visto troppo. Lui non guarda il sorriso di Kate; guarda le sue ferite. Mentre Leo L. progetta un futuro che lei non può avere, Leo P. scopre il segreto che la sta uccidendo. Costretta tra un amore che non la vede e un'oscurità che la capisce, Kate dovrà decidere se continuare a recitare la sua parte o affidare i suoi cocci a chi non ha paura del buio. Perché a volte, l'unica persona che può salvarti è proprio quella che il resto del mondo vuole evitare.

Madhouse follows Bell, a young woman whose life unravels after her best friend Aria vanishes at a mysterious circus. When no one believes her story-not even her father-Bell is committed to an asylum and branded delusional. Two years later, she escapes, determined to prove the truth. But her search leads her over a cliff and into a surreal world between life and death, where a haunting tree-being offers her a choice: die, or serve the very circus that stole her friend. Signing the contract seals her fate-and Bell awakens as part of the twisted show, trapped beneath the striped tent where reality and nightmare blur.

WARNING: This story contains mature themes including sexual content, graphic violence, sexual assault/harassment, drug use, and depictions of trauma. Reader discretion is strongly advised. 18+ only. **** ​ "You really didn't see it, did you?" she asked, a ghost of a bitter smile on her lips. ​"See what?" he asked, desperate to bridge the miles and years between them. ​"The way I breathed for you. The way I prayed you'd stay." She retreated further into the dark, where the bruises were hidden. "But you left me in this hell. You didn't just leave, Kyle...you handed me to the wolves and never once looked back to see if I was still standing." ***

​🔞🔞🔞 ​Trigger warning: ​This book contains coarse language, physical and psychological violence, and explicit sexual descriptions. It may also offend religious sensibilities. This is not a story for sensitive readers or those seeking a light, safe read. Read at your own risk. ​🔞🔞🔞 *** ​He is fire and destruction. I am nothing but a hollow shell. By the Law of One, I am now his. ​ Since the Apocalypse, the rules are simple: Humans are currency. Demons are kings. And the Law of One is absolute-every Demon is entitled to one human pet. ​I am Aria. I am empty, broken, and unfeeling. In a world screaming in terror, I am the silence. ​Kael is an Ignis Demon. A creature of pure chaos and scorching heat. He could have chosen anyone-a fighter, a beauty, a king. Instead, he chose the broken girl who doesn't flinch when he burns. ​He thinks he can ignite a spark in my frozen soul. He thinks he can own me. But there is a reason I feel nothing... and when the secrets of my past unravel, even an Ignis Demon might get burned.

Her first marriage ended in betrayal. Her second began with silence. Broken and unwilling, she agrees to marry again only to please her parents-not knowing he would love her quietly, patiently, without asking for her heart. While she heals from a past that still hurts, he waits... longing, unseen, hoping that one day she might choose him. A modern Indian romance about second chances, unreturned love, and healing that takes time.

Lennie Vale never believed in fate-until Brandon Blackwood started wrecking her dreams. The ruthless billionaire haunts her sleep with kisses that burn and whispers that brand. But it's just fantasy... until one email changes everything. She's cast as the face of a film Brandon is backing. He's cold, arrogant, and devastating in real life-and seems to have no memory of the woman he screamed for in his sleep. Caught between her ex's betrayal and a cousin who stole everything, Lennie is forced to face the one man who shouldn't know her name... but somehow does. Can she survive working under the man who undressed her soul in her dreams-or will reality be more dangerous than fantasy?