Brokenpromises Stories

"Don't fall for me," I warned, my voice low. "Me? In love with you?" she laughed, a mocking sound that cut sharper than any blade. "Oh, you're so delusional, Reyaan. This is a contractual marriage, remember? I will never fall for you-not in a billion years." Her words snapped something inside me-something dark and reckless. And her eyes, those perfect shades of brown, gleamed with a silent challenge. "Not in a billion years, huh?" I echoed, my voice dangerously soft. "Is that a challenge, Brownie?" I took slow, deliberate strides toward her. "Because I never lose one," I whispered against her ear, pinning her against the elevator wall, feeling her sharp intake of breath as I caged her in. JIA NIKITA KHURANA She was broken-ruined until she no longer recognized herself. Once a girl full of sunshine, now a storm. Once dreaming of a Prince Charming, now believing herself utterly unlovable. She had sworn off love, scoffed at the idea of marriage. Until destiny, the master manipulator twisted her life on its cruel axis. Now Jia, the girl who vowed never to marry, finds herself trapped in a marriage she never wanted. And her husband? An arrogant, emotionless, cold-blooded, maddeningly handsome billionaire born with a permanent poker face. REYAAN SHAHVEER He was broken before he even had the chance to be whole. Wounded by those meant to love him. He loathed the idea of love hollow, treacherous, temporary. He swore he'd never let anyone close enough to destroy him. Marriage? Commitment? Love? A joke. But fate has a cruel sense of humor. Now Reyaan, who trusted no one and needed no one, is bound by contract and vows to a girl who screams danger from ten miles away... A danger he knows he should avoid, Yet can't seem to stay away from. *** REYAAN SHAHVEER x JIA NIKITA KHURANA A collision of broken hearts. An arrangement neither wanted. An attraction neither can deny. Tropes: Contractual Arranged Marriage Past Trauma Slow Burn Grumpy x Grumpier

15 years ago, Lukas Bennet decided to give up on his coping mechanisms and start healing, become the man his late mom would have wanted him to be. 15 years ago, Tara Baker decided to stop dwelling on her past hurt and embrace the love of the one guy she'd never thought would be interested in her. 15 years later, Tara and Lukas realize that love is not enough. --- DISCLAIMER This book is the direct sequel to Roommates with Benefits, so you should read that one first. I will be working on this book while rewriting RwB for paperback, so updates might be a little slow, but many readers have asked for a rewrite and I didn't want you guys to wait more years.

This is a story of Josh and Han, where Josh break his promise to Han. Find out what broken promise did Josh break.

Invisible Threads: Broken Promises by - TurtleHearted College is supposed to be a fresh start. For Jaanvi Vaidya and Aditya Singh, it's anything but. New schools, new faces, and new opportunities pull them in different directions-but some connections refuse to fade. Between late-night calls, secret notes, and stolen moments, their bond is tested like never before. Ambition, rivalry, and hidden desires threaten to unravel everything they thought they knew about each other. A raw, emotionally charged sequel about love, trust, and the secrets we keep for the people who matter most.

"They were too close, yet so so far. Like December and January" Wren Nicholas Vozenilek . A wealthy girl with an obsession of collecting weaponry. With a picture perfect family. With a beautiful face and figure. She had it all. However, what sorts of secrets are being hidden behind that perfect smile and lousy attitude? What is concealed beneath that idyllic family? Why would she want more than what she already possesses? These questions were all asked by one particular boy. Verse Relish Vanidestin. A filthy rich boy, born with a silver spoon in his mouth. As the only male among his siblings, he has everything. Though, in order to inherit his father's wealth, he had to play by the rules. Till she arrived. And forced him to shatter all the rules. "The girl who stole his heart in the mere second their eyes met in." ....... 1st in #losthope 4th in #lostlove

They called her a curse. Born into poverty and loathed by her parents, Glenn was told she was the reason for her family's misery. The only light in her world was her younger sister, Janella, and the intricate bead jewelry they shared. To save herself and to break the "curse" Glenn makes the ultimate sacrifice: she runs away into the night, leaving Janella behind with nothing but a pink, heart-shaped necklace and a broken promise. Eight years later, Glenn is gone. In her place stands Aurora Grande , the billionaire CEO of a New York jewelry empire and a Harvard graduate. She has the fame, the wealth, and the power she always dreamed of, but the shadows of the village still haunt her. When a talented new designer applies for a job at Aurora's firm, the past and present collide. Janella has come to the city to find her sister but she doesn't realize she's walking into the office of the woman she's been searching for. Can love mend the beads of a broken past, or has the "curse" finally caught up to them? "From heartbreak in a village to power in New York... can a sister's love undo a lifetime of pain?"

She was born into wealth, wrapped in silk and gold, the princess of one of the richest families, adored by all. Loved by her parents, admired by society, envied in silence. To the world, she was perfection itself-graceful, kind, untouchable. Everyone's favorite. Everyone... except one. Hidden behind smiles and loyalty was a person who despised her existence. Someone who want her crown, her riches, and her place. And slowly, carefully, they weave lies so convincing that love turns into doubt, admiration into hatred. When the truth is buried and the lies win, the princess is left alone in a world that once worshipped her. Betrayed by whispers, abandoned by trust, and questioned by the very family that raised her. . . . . . . As her reputation shatters and her voice is silenced, one question remains- Will she fight back, or will she break? Will the princess uncover the truth behind her downfall? Will her family believe her when the whole world stands against her? And in a kingdom ruled by lies, will justice ever choose the fallen over the favored liar? This is a story of betrayal, resilience, and the painful cost of being loved... until you're not. 🖤👑

The Tyrant's Gentle Wife: The Unloved Queen They crowned her, dressed her in gold, and taught her how to kneel but they never taught her how to survive him. That, she learned alone. In the silence before his footsteps. In the fear that never left. There was no love in his hands, no kindness in his voice. Only control. Only cruelty. She was not a wife. She was something given... and things that are given can always be taken away. Some say tyrants can learn to love. Hers never did. And still... she survived him. But survival has a cost. Once, she had been soft. Gentle. The kind of woman who believed in kindness, who would have chosen love if it had ever been offered to her. That girl is gone now. In her place stands something colder something shaped by war, by pain, by years of learning that mercy is a weakness no one survives twice. She walked away from her throne and chose the battlefield instead, trading silk for steel, a crown for blood. And somewhere along the way, she stopped feeling until the only thing that made her feel alive again... was the sound of someone else's pain. Men whisper her name now. Not with admiration but with fear. Because she is no longer something to be pitied. She is something to be feared. And then he finds her. A man who does not look at her like she is broken. A man who does not flinch from what she has become. A man who does not try to control her, or cage her, or tame her. He simply stays. He is not a king... but he treats her like a queen. And that is what terrifies her the most. Because she does not know how to be that woman anymore. She does not know how to be gentle. Does not know how to trust. Does not know how to love.

I stride confidently, glaring as I stand before him. He only quirks a brow, stupid smirk still plastered across his lips. "Are you done?" His voice is low, commanding, as though he's reprimanding a toddler. "Get out of my way, Ivan." Annoyance drips from every word. I can't believe I allowed this man to embrace me, allowed him to think he had the right to hold me. I almost want to claw my hair out at the thought. His smirk falters, eyes narrowing, hinting at a reciprocated annoyance. However, his feet remain in place, encouraging me to narrow my eyes further. I'm about to push my way through the door when he lets out a dry chuckle, humorless and oddly terrifying. He steps aside, and watches me, waiting for me to walk through. I start to walk past him, gaze focused forward, but freeze as I feel a hand wrap around my wrist. I tilt my head to the right, staring at Ivan, my eyes daggers that promise a painful death. He leans close, our foreheads mere centimeters apart. "I already told you I did what I thought was right." He removes his hand from my wrist to wrap it under my chin, clashing our foreheads together - forcing me to lock my gaze onto his. "I regret nothing. If you're going to keep acting like a child, be prepared to be treated like one." And just like that he removes his hand, and walks out to the living room, as though touching me physically burned him. I gasp at the release of his harsh grip as I try to swallow the weight of his words. ----------- Nicolette Dupont: The Princess of the French Mafia, a caring, yet fierce girl that has been let down one too many times by those closest to her. Ivan Morozov: The Don of the Russian Mafia, a cruel man who has all of the power in the world, and yet doesn't feel complete after losing the one thing he's ever cared about. Will these two ever find their way back to each other, or will they learn to leave the past in the past? *Update every week!

Betrayed by the people she trusted most, Asia thought her world was over. But what started as heartbreak became a journey of power, love, and self-discovery. From the streets that tried to break her to the love that healed her, Asia rises - thriving, glowing, and unstoppable. Through revenge, romance, and a life rebuilt on her terms, she proves that sometimes the hardest betrayals create the strongest women. And in the end, love, family, and legacy aren't just dreams - they're hers for the taking

She's the storm wrapped in silence. Kritika doesn't smile. She doesn't trust. She doesn't fear anyone-except the demons she hides deep within. Cold, distant, and brutally honest, she's built walls so high that even she can't see beyond them. But beneath that icy exterior lies a heart still bleeding from a past she can't escape... a past that haunts her every single night. The only warmth she allows? Her mother. The rest of the world? Doesn't exist. And then there's Devansh. The billionaire brat with a goofy smile and a heart of gold. He flirts like he breathes, cracks jokes like it's his therapy, and walks around like the world bows to his confidence. Handsome, effortlessly smart, and irritatingly charming-Devansh is everything Kritika despises... or so she thinks. But what happens when their worlds collide? When does her shadows meet his sunshine? Will Kritika ever let go of the past that chains her down? And can Devansh make a heart, once turned to stone, beat again-for him? Ms rival × mr arrogant ................................................................................ ...........

"Betrayed by her sister and boyfriend, she swore off love and never to open her heart again. Until she met him, a kind-hearted stranger hiding his wealth in search of something real. What happens when the past resurfaces, secrets unravel, old wounds reopen, and her sister becomes her rival once more? Is it love, fate, or just another heartbreak waiting to happen? Will love triumph, or will betrayal win again? Discover the twists behind 'So What Was It?'

The Girl Who Carried Chaos Beautifully is not just a story - it's a mirror for anyone who ever felt too much and said too little. I , Riya Deepak Motwani opens the door to her heart with raw honesty, sharing the unfiltered chaos of being young, emotional, misunderstood, and deeply human. Through memories, heartbreaks, fears, small victories, lost friendships, and silent tears, she paints a story not of perfection - but of becoming. This book is for the soft souls, the overthinkers, the girls who loved too hard, stayed too long, and still found a way to bloom.If you've ever broken quietly... and rebuilt quietly...If you've ever felt like your emotions were too loud for this world... You'll find yourself in these pages.

Isabella learned too late that love is the most dangerous currency of all. As Queen of Mayhern, she ruled through restraint, not fear choosing compromise over conquest, mercy over suspicion. Every alliance cost her something. Every promise demanded a sacrifice. She gave until there was nothing left but the crown and the quiet ache of everything she had denied herself. The betrayal came from the hands that touched her daily. Those she trusted most sold her death as necessity, wrapped in loyalty and whispered justifications. Isabella was erased carefully, efficiently her blood spilled not in war, but in silence. Her crown passed on before her body was cold. She dies believing love made her weak. Death returns her broken and changed. Isabella rises bound to power that does not forgive and does not forget. The woman who believed in peace is gone, replaced by something sharpened by rage, grief, and the memory of betrayal burned into her bones. She no longer seeks mercy. She seeks control. And then there is him. A man who should have been her enemy. Dangerous. Unyielding. Everything she was taught to fear. He stands at the edge of her revenge, tied to her fate by blood, power, and a truth she is not ready to face. He does not ask for her trust. He does not offer redemption. He offers understanding the kind forged through shared darkness. As Isabella dismantles the lies built over her grave, she finds herself drawn to the one man capable of matching her fury and surviving her wrath. Loving him would be reckless. Trusting him could destroy what remains of her. But some bonds are born in ruin.

"Love is Under my Book" Matalino sa acads, bobo sa pag-ibig! Haist! Shaifreiah Gomez but you can call me Shai (hindi ako mahiyain ha), 17 years old, consistent academic achiever, at proudly to say NO BOYFRIEND SINCE BIRTH. Pero umabot sa point na "She's my Girlfriend" Jacob Ezekiel Montefalco, wow ha, maka-Diyos ang pangalan. Pero ayoko sa lalaking 'to, nakakairita, ang hilig makipagtalo arggghh. But then, there is something na nagpabago ng lahat. He made me realize that love is real, and he is also the one who introduced me for being blind in love. From "I hate you" to "I love you" nga ba? Dito na ba mapuputol ang curse ko na NBSB? Read the story!!

"We are two lost stars. One is lost in her kindness,her responsibilities and her duty. Other one is lost in his selfishness, his freedom and his carelessness . She believed in sacrifice ; he believed in abandonment. They say opposites attract- I never believed it until I met him. That encounter changed my life completely."

Two lives bound by Fate, entwined with love. They were the "Childhood Sweethearts" the kind, where their first meet was when She was in the bassinet of the hospital and He was one year old in his mother's arms. He was her anchor in every storm, she was his solace in every chaos. But Life is a game, where nothing is steady, only Fate's dice is the lead. Immerse yourself in this rollercoaster journey of our Childhood Sweethearts to know more.

BEFORE READING THIS MAKE SURE TO READ THE BOOK 1 FIRST- author They say love is patient. Love is kind. But no one ever told us that love... forgets. That sometimes, love comes home late, avoids your gaze, and smells like unfamiliar perfume. Minsan... love becomes a stranger wearing the face of the person you swore your life to. We were once the couple people envied. The ones who laughed at inside jokes, dreamed of baby names, and slow danced in the kitchen at 2AM. But things changed. Slowly. Quietly. At first, it was the way he stopped asking if I was okay. Then, it was the way I stopped answering-because I knew he wouldn't listen anyway. I never begged. Not for his time. Not for his love. Not even when I felt it slipping through my fingers. And he never noticed. Not the tears. Not the silence. Not even the way I held my stomach one last time and whispered goodbye. Some things were lost in the spaces between what we said... and what we never dared to. And sometimes, the loudest kind of heartbreak is the one no one hears. He held me once like I was his whole world. Now, I wonder if he'll remember the weight of my hand... When the world forgets I was ever here. Hindi ko alam kung kailan nagsimulang lumamig ang mga yakap mo. Kung kailan naging mas madalas ang katahimikan kaysa sa halik sa noo. Pero alam ko kung kailan ako tuluyang nawala sa'yo-noong hindi mo na ako hinanap. This isn't a story of blame. Or betrayal. Or even goodbye. This is the story of us. The version no one got to see. The part after the vows. The part where love stayed... but we didn't. "And Then There Was Us." Sometimes, forever isn't a promise. It's a countdown.

FBI Agent Akai Shuuichi is haunted by two women: a brilliant detective who mysteriously walked out of his life, and the woman he was forced to mourn at the hands of the Black Organization. Their stories are a source of lingering pain, a past he can't seem to escape. Maria Ashenbert, a woman of warmth and kindness, lives a life of calculated deception as the adopted sister of Kudo Shinichi. She's a master of disguise, her every move a step toward a truth that lurks just beneath the surface. To protect her family and preserve the lives of those caught in her path, she has built a life of lies, a cold facade to hide an aching past. Their lives are a tangled dance of past and present, a lethal game where love is the most dangerous risk of all. As Akai gets closer to the truth, he'll have to solve a mystery far more intricate than he could ever imagine. Will the truth finally unite them, or will it be the very thing that tears them apart? Most of the characters are owned by Mr. Aoyama Gosho, the owner of Detective Conan. Except for my own characters which will be

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