A Broken Blade Booktok Novels & Stories

Trigger warning ⚠️: This book has been tagged mature and may contain words of violence, sex, drugs, abuse, mental disorders, eating disorders and other elements that may trigger a person. ********** 14 YEARS AGO, NATA, BOTSWANA "Dineo, please don't do this." Keeya pleaded desperately, "My parents are coming over. How do we explain the marks?" She cried out as Dineo slapped her again. Keeya's body throbbed with pain. She was still sore from the beatings he gave her last night after he had stumbled through the door of their run-down apartment, drunk.

Elara's POV Silence had fallen over the coastal city. I stood on the balcony of my small, rented apartment, pulling a silver dagger from the leather satchel at my hip. It was the last thing my father gave me, its hilt carved with the ancient runes of our pack. Moonlight caught the edge of the blade, glinting cold and sharp. I tightened my grip and drew a deep cut across my left palm. Blood welled up instantly, a vibrant crimson in the moonlight.

He brought a shaky hand over my chest not sure what he should do. Moments later my father also slid to my side. I looked into his eyes as the tears ran down his face. I watched his eyes glaze over as he linked someone. I felt myself fading, I felt the strands of my tether breaking as they snapped one by one. Moments later the twins were standing behind my father as they cried. My sister's hands over her mouth as she broke down. Xavier standing behind Damien with a shocked and sad look on his face. I felt my body shaking and trembling as I continue to cough up blood. My eyes felt heavy as the link continued to break. My chest and insides burning, telling me there's wolfsbane on the knife.

You forget to interact with people and you forget to feel anything except the pain that you had kept in for so long. And then she came into my life. She eclipsed my every hurt and pain because hers was greater than mine. She is afraid but hides it well behinds her beauty. She is strong but doesn't let people see that side of her. And she is broken but I fell for the cracks, wanting to fill them up with the pieces of my own broken heart. I would do anything for her, except... (This book is a dark tragedy. Contains dubious content that might not be for sensitive readers. Proceed with caution.)

Not now. l held my sword as l stood beside , Fabian as he weighed an old steel and new blade he just got. The intense feelings within me was sharp and shallow . Everything was breaking apart with screams, fire and steel clashing in the air but I didn’t let myself slip. I couldn’t. The world was breaking around me, but through the smoke, I saw him, Fabian....and in that moment he was the only thing keeping me from shattering. The assassin.

A storm. One life. Infinite echoes. All of them leading here. The blade in my hand pulsed with heat. I raised it -high above the thread. Behind me, I heard Dorian whisper my name like a prayer. And I chose. And cut it with the blade. The thread screamed as it broke. The rift shattered open. And the world… Began to change.

“You’re just saying this to break me.” “I don’t need to break you,” Blake said simply. “I just need you to be bait.” For a moment, I was almost grateful for the solid wooden chair holding me down. My whole life was dissolving. It was like standing on a beach in a storm, ferocious waves tearing the ground out from under my feet until there was nothing left to stand on.

And when they finally fell into place, I found a love more beautiful than anything I’d ever imagined. I found a man I adore more than anything in the world, and the bond between us burns so bright. So strong, that it’s unbreakable. THE END ******************************************* Thank you for joining me on Cal and Nessa's journey! I hope you enjoyed reading this book as much as I enjoyed writing it. My next book will be another standalone connected to the six-pack universe- keep an eye out for Cole's story: THE DENVER ALPHA, which will start releasing in early January.

If I break, everything I just won will splinter. Nova rides pressed against my back, Isla cradled between us, her tiny head buried in her mother’s chest. I feel every tremor in them like it’s my own heartbeat. Blade is on my flank, silent as ever, but his eyes never leave the shadows we pass. He knows it too. We left Rafe breathing. That was mercy—or weakness—and mercy always has a cost.

But then she stopped and turned to face him again as if she forgot to say something. "And by the way, I never regret breaking up with you, don’t overdo it Lyken," she smiled sweetly and her voice came out naturally. Jada then went straight to her room while Lyken was rooted in his place. After everything she said so far, that last statement was the most heartbreaking. Of course, she really won't regret breaking up with him after what she saw. Who wouldn’t when everything she saw scarred her heart? Someone tapped Lyken’s shoulder, it was Kobe. Then Honey hugged him, she was crying. He knew she's hurt seeing her best friend like this. It was the same for him.