Bent Not Broken นิยาย & เรื่องราว

He took a deep breath and continued. "I can't take the weight of your love, I just can't. I'm getting lost on you, I feel like you'll be safe in the hands of another. I'm beyond damaged, I'm broken to the core. There are times I've felt maybe I'm not broken, just bent, but now, now I know I'm broken. Despite knowing broken things still work, I also know there's an expiry date. Broken things work till they don't."

Not owned. And not broken. That's what mattered.

Cyrus whispered in his ears, kissing his temple. "As long as you are with me, i can bear anything in the world". Denzel wrapped his hands over Cyrus's on his tummy. "We were broken but we completed each other Denzel. And that’s the beauty. We have to stay together and spend our forever together". Cyrus said and Denzel nodded. He couldn’t agree more. They were broken but they ended up beautifully. It was their life. A new beginning. --- Tabby

I replied with confidence but only just to provoke him. "Oooh, you're still as bold as ever even when you're left with only the bones and no flesh." He said, leaning back on his desk. He took a lusty look at me from head to toe, biting his mouth. It was as if he already undressed me but with his eyes. Even when you loose a game, just make sure to dress like the winner, as confident and sexy as ever, only then you can get in the nerves of your opponent, and that was exactly what I did.

Somehow, I force myself to believe this is the beginning, not the end. With what remains of my tattered pride, I'll show Brent that he didn't break me. He hurt me, and he damaged me, but he didn't break me. No one has, and no one ever will.

she added. Broken, but learning from their failures.

"But it doesn't." "Then you're going to let him win." "There's no winning here, Tony. There's just... surviving." He was quiet for a long moment, then stood up and walked to the window overlooking his garden. "My father used to tell me that the only thing worse than being hurt is letting the person who hurt you think they broke you." "Maybe I am broken." "No." He turned back to me, his voice firm. "Broken people don't fight back. Broken people don't run. You're not broken, Lily. You're just... bent. And bent things can be straightened."

Just then, Brian came in with the others and we all consoled her, soon she stopped crying. "Baby I got something for you, "Brian said revealing a charm bracelet with over five charms on them. One I noticed signifies Ava and Alexis, another one was a doll with "Type 1 diabetics insulin dependent " written in a tiny font on it. And three other charms. "Do you like it? " "Yes daddy, I love it. " "Daddy got me one too, "Alexis said showing her own to her sister, it had the same charms but no inscription written on it.

“I’m not going to hurt you.” “I don’t know that. You say you aren’t going to hurt me, but the way you act sometimes hurts me. One day you treat me like you want me. Then the next you’re telling people I don’t mean anything to you. That we are only friends. I can’t take that. Not from you. I’m already broken, Dmitry. But you the power to shatter me.” His eyebrows wrinkled together. “Dani. For days now, I have been trying to tell you how I feel.”

And his light chocolate eyes always lit up when Sara bounded in the door from school. Layla despised that dog, with every fiber of her being. She recognized what the dog meant to her daughter, and the very thought of something making Sara, 'the thing' that had ruined her entire life, happy, burned in her gut like acid. She took every opportunity she could to kick, or otherwise abuse the poor animal. Often locking him the closet with her water heater for hours at time, where Sara would sit next to the door, whispering to him, telling him it was alright, and that he was a good dog, while Rubble whimpered, and scratched at the door, trying to get back to his girl. No matter how she tried, thoug