All The Broken Pieces Summary Novels & Stories

I open the bathroom's door and take a look inside the room and like i thought the mirror is now on the floor, he shattered it into pieces, just like he did to me. I sat down on the floor, my eyes fixated on the broken glass, i try to gather the pieces together to make it a whole but it didn't work. A tear trickle down my cheek as i realize that no matter how much i try to pull myself together, to glue the pieces, it won't work, i will stay broken, I will never be a whole again. **FLASHBACK** Few days ago.. I opened my eyes slowly, a yawn escaped my lips as i tiredly rubbed my eyes.

Everyone of us is broken in one way or the other. We just find a way, a thing or a person that glues us together. And sometimes, we don’t even find that so we learn to live with our broken parts and wait for that day when they will stop hurting. ~ A. Gupta Violet

"You are an amazing person whether you see it or not. You see everything you've been through as bad luck but I see it as struggles that you made it through and became stronger from. I'm not scared of your past, Tiffany." Tiffany exhaled through her noes. She held a worrisome and somewhat sad look on her face which made my chest ache because I knew she was finding it hard to believe and accept that someone was willing to love her despite the baggage she was carrying. "Maybe you're right," she finally said, looking at me with soft eyes. "But... I'm broken and messed up and have pieces of me all over the place. That's not something anybody should have to deal with, Noah."

She walks with elegance and prudence but could speak a curse that would leave you both lost and confused, shattered and broken but most of all deeply in love. That's how I ended up here in this situation I am in now, losing everything and everyone closest to me. Leaving me alone, depending on her for love, on her to put a stop to my lust, and on her to fill me up when I’m empty to stick me back together when I'm broken. I should have known that something was wrong, that something didn't quite fit together perfectly, no matter how many times Althea would beg me to look closer and pay attention.

The memories of us are all stored in my heart causing the crack to hurt a little every time I am reminded of them. I was shattered when he left me. Something in me broke so violently that I spent so many times collecting all the broken pieces. Yet, they are still that. Broken pieces. The pieces I have stored. I am not a whole person anymore. There are a few parts of our togetherness and a few of our broken relationship. While the better memories brings a smile to my face it is also true that the memories of him not trusting me and ruining everything because of that stings like the pieces of a shattered glass, the one that drawn out my blood whenever sinks deep in my skin.

Diana knew that she needed him to speak out his mind so that she can get some sense of closure because she felt like that was the missing piece. "You had every opportunity to come clean about it and you never did, because of that, I'll never forgive you. Well, you are right about one thing. I am a good guy, rather, was a good guy. Not anymore. I want you to look me in the eyes when I say this so that I know that you don't miss a word I say. You had your fun toying with my emotions and I'm guessing it was fun while it lasted. But now, it's my turn. I'm sure you've been thinking that me breaking up with you was my way of getting back at you for what you've done. No, that was just the beginning

Before I lost in the darkness. When I opened my eyes I was in this big room on a bed. I looked beside me with a lot of fear that someone slept with me again but there's no naked man beside me this time. And I am also full clothed. I got up from the bed and in panick I hit with a table and a vase falls on the ground loud. I kneeled down as I was seeing the pieces . The broken glass pieces. Just like me. They have broken me just like these glasses. Shattered me. I looked at the broken glasses. Should I just?? Maybe this is the only chance I get to do this.

When they carried me back to the pack, I had been whispering my pleas in the snow, "Mom, I'm not gonna make it… Please save me…" However, all she did was toss out a cruel, heartless remark. "Are you seriously still fighting with Linda now? Do you have any idea how close she came to getting clawed in the face by a silver claw?" Then, she turned her back on me and led all the healers straight to Linda. How could she ever have time to love me? Eyes red-rimmed, the trainee healer tending to me finally broke down and called for Mom. "Chief Healer Lucia, Connie is really not going to make it. Her wolf is fading…"

" I roared, slamming the phone onto the ground. Jessica’s departure had left me utterly drained, yet these people continued to suck the life out of me like leeches, greedily feeding off my blood. I closed my eyes and buried my head in my hands, overcome by despair.

She's been abandoned by her mother again and again and that just made her feel so numb. She somehow managed to be beyond broken. No, she's whatever that is below broken. Her armour that has been protecting her for years is on pieces and the pieces now lay scattered around the room. There is no way a perfect alpha and man would choose to deal with this much brokenness. So, in conclusion this is how it ends. This is the end of their love story, the end of his Axx and her Noah... It even hurts more just thinking about it. "Baby..."