Hearbreak Stories

Meher returns to a home that feels like a graveyard of memories. Once the life of every party, she is now a shadow, guarded by secrets that have turned her heart to stone. Waiting in that house is Arjun-the man who once matched her wit with playful charm, now a stranger bound by grief and the weight of a silent house. ​Between them stands little Ayu, whose innocent cry of "Mumma" shatters the fragile peace. Bound by duty to a child who sees a ghost in her face, Meher and Arjun enter a marriage of convenience. But in the suffocating silence of their new life together, the ghosts of the past refuse to stay buried. Can two broken souls find love in the ruins, or are some secrets too dark to forgive?.

Some people are born into light. Some... become the darkness. And then there are rare ones- Who fall in love across both. worlds. He ruled the light. She commanded the darkness. Where he preferred silence, she thrived in chaos... and blood. They were never meant to meet. And yet- fate had already written their collision. And somewhere between blood and silence- A king- Fell. Not for the princess. But for the storm. Tropes🔥 Royal Family × Mafia Family KING × Mafia princess Grumpy × Grumpy Enemies to lovers Strong Male × strong Female He Fell first and both fell harder

In a quiet town wrapped in rain and warm lamplight, a little girl and a German Shepherd pup named Dexter begin a bond that feels like forever. From soft puppy snores beneath blankets to whispered secrets in the dark, their world is full of wonder, loyalty, and love. But when life forces them apart, leaving Dexter alone in the woods with only a blanket and memories, the world becomes colder, wilder, and unknown. Through seasons of waiting, heartbreak, and survival, Dexter is lost-but never forgets. Until one day, at the bend of a shining river, he finds a strange necklace etched with a smiling face. It leads him not just to buried treasure, but to a new purpose. Now called Caption, the once-lonely pup becomes a legendary treasure hunter-following whispers in the wind, trails of forgotten things, and maybe... the path back home. A story about love, loss, and finding your way-even when the map is made of memories.

Taylor is dating Kian and has been for almost a year. Sam is her best friend and one day he tells her something that turns her world upside down. Will she still be with Kian after? Are Kian and Sam still gonna be close?

Upon arriving in her boyfriend's office, Irene sees the unexpected and her heart shuts down completely with the sight of that. Will her boyfriend Gerald succeed in convincing her that, what she saw was a mere coincidence?

Hello I am Zekia ... I'm a 16 year old Poet from a small Caribbean country named Trinidad. I am kind of new to this so please be patient with me. I am going to be writing about love, pain, heartbreak, depression and much more.All the poems that are going to be written on this page are mine and I would highly appreciate if none of you steal it. Although they are not much I work hard on these poems and these poems are all about my life and the things I encounter and if you are to share them please give me credit I will really appreciate that. Love, Zekia Francis♥️

collection of poems written by me.... highlighting a part of my life

The bundle of my thoughts morphed into rhythmic letters of Poetry

I have been in love with four boys. I gained composure and became open because of one. I became more athletic, a better artist, and more self-conscious because of the other. I became forgiving, calm, delicate, innocent, and more intelligent because of another. And the fourth one made me wilder, he made me voice my thoughts louder, and he made me confident. I have loved four boys in total. I have felt my heart throbbing loudly in their presence. I have felt my breathing become faster at their simplest touch. I have found myself stutter while talking to them. I have found myself losing attention staring at them. I have found myself trying to better myself. I have both lost myself and gained myself because of them. I have both regretted and loved loving them. And I have felt my stomach filled with butterflies flapping their wings loudly, and I haven't felt hungry because of how full they made it because of all of them. I have been in love four times. The first time it was with an older guy, when I used to be wild and crazy. The second time it was with an athlete and an artist, when I used to normal and composed. The third time was with a nerd, a popular one at that, when I used to be famous. And the fourth time was just something else. I have given my heart to four boys. To one I was merely a little sister. I don't even know what I was or am to the second one. I was just a friend to the third one. And the fourth one gave his back to me. I have loved four boys. And I absolutely hated the fourth one. This is my first romance book. I hope you like it.

When jock James falls in love with skylar an angry ex Rachel claims him and causes skylar to nearly take her life until James and her date and bring life into each other's heart but will it be that easy....

The world is full of people, yet we are all only concerned with our own well beeing. All around you, there are people that feel miserable, yet they put a smile on their faces to tell the world they are alright. The world is also full of labels, and things that cannot be explained, and to those people, labels and things I write letters. Welcome to Letters To Life.

Sonder (n). the realization that each passerby has a life as vivid and complex as your own.

He said he loved me,he said I will stay with you,he said no matter what becomes of me I will never let you go,but that is just a memory now.He is a memory,but I just can't seem to let go.

There is a poem for every thing you feel, It changes the way you deal, Some write it if they feel depressed, Others write it if by talents they are blessed Some are soo deep they will get you away from your life so calm Check my book out,there is no harm, Others will get you to calm down your nerve, That is all my book and I are here to serve! Copyright © may 2016

He made her feel so special, and she fell for it.

Hi, I'm Celina. I'm a 17 years old girl from Salzburg in Austria. Although it might look like it, this story isn't about me. Well of course I am a part of this story, but it is not fully about me. Its more about my childhood best friend Leo. Sitting besides his brave now, and reading my old diary, a lot of memories come back. Happy memories, but also sad ones. Memories of my 10 years old self to my last entry which was 3 days ago. The day he died. (Notes: English is not my first language, which is why the possibility of grammar and spelling mistakes is very high. It is a very very short story. This idea randomly spawned in my head at 2 o'clock in the morning and I've never written anything like this before, So I don't know what to think about it. Anyways, I hope you like it! Have fun. ❤️‍🩹❄️)

"....You invade my privacy. You call me pet names. You go through my personal stuff. You annoy me to all ends of the earth. But you never fail to make me smile. It's like you're my personal drug. Babe... You're Toxic...."

About a guy who always forgets to brush his teeth and a special one who used to remind him