Book Broken For You Novels & Stories

‘He has no right,’ Lila snarled. I pushed back hard, severing the link cleanly and decisively. The silence afterward was abrupt and blessed. I leaned against the counter, shaking, forcing myself to breathe. Rowan’s scent lingered faintly in the hall beyond the door. Steady. Contained. Never invasive. And for the first time, I let myself think the thought all the way through. Maybe the bond that broke me was never my true fate. Maybe it had only cleared the way

Jennifer chokes quietly. "It's not my story to tell. Let her come to you," I choke quietly and she nods with understanding. "I'm still putting broken pieces back together and learning something new along the way. Please, whatever you and Thomas do, don't break her trust. I'm not sure I'll be enough to pick up the pieces this time."

I was so ashamed of myself, I couldn't look my kids in the eye looking broken and sad. I texted Tasha, Please can you help me stay with the kids till tomorrow, something came up- Brian Okay boss, no problem- Tasha Stay safe- Tasha If only she knew how drunk I was, I called Kevin, "Wassup man? " Kevin said as he picked up the call. "Pick me up at The Spot. " "Where on earth is that? " "Use a GPS, its an emergency." ********************** I know its a short and boring chapter, but I guess it was a filler chapter

Because based on his advices, he seems to be an expert in the problem I am facing. "I don't think you can win her back. Remember this Del Mundo, not everything that breaks is restored. Cianna's fragile, and you know that fragile should be handled with care because once it's broken, it can't be repaired. Glasses, vases and other fragile materials—ike this. . ." "What the h*ll!" I screamed after he dropped the glass he was holding. "Look at that glass, I broke it. Now, let me fix it." He knelt down to pick up the broken pieces of glass one by one.

Contracts can always be broken. “Well, I have counted more than fifteen broken bones… Eleven of them being her ribs and both collar bones. Her entire left arm, upper and lower is fractured, and luckily, the upper came close to being a compound fracture but I have been able to get that mostly fixed… Her right humerus is fractured in two spots and I am working on accessing her neck and head right now.” Bart explained feeling Karen’s neck carefully. “I haven’t had a chance to look at her hands yet either…”

“Have you tried to let this checkup?” I swallowed as I felt her soft wet lips touching my skin. “No broken bones, I guess.” “Why’d you do that? Punched the coffee table.” “I will replace it.” When I came back, the shattered glasses were wiped clean. “It’s not about replacing what you broke. It’s about talking, opening up by expressing your emotions and letting them out of your chest.” “I’m not good at that since I lost Emma.” “Maybe we should see a shrink together.” Her suggestion made me think, but I didn’t think it was necessary.

It was 8:30am. "I have to go check on Noel.." I mumbled. I got up from bed and brushed my teeth and headed out of my room. I stopped in my tracks when I noticed Hazel sleeping peacefully on the couch in the living room with a book in her hand. "Did she fall asleep while reading?" I smiled and walked towards her. On my way, I ended up bumping into the marble vase on the table beside her and it shattered on the floor with a loud clank. Surprised by the loud noise, Hazel woke up and stared at me, and then at the floor where the broken pieces laid.

"How did it get broken?!" I was watching TV when I got mail. I checked it, and it was from the company I got interviewed at yesterday. I got the job, and I was so elated by the news that I jumped in excitement and somehow, I kept jumping and jumping until I reached the corner of the living room were artifact rested, and I mistakenly hit with my hand. It fell from where it was and shattered to pieces.

She knew that was all Bambi was interested in. “Damn you! I told you to take me along!” he lashed at her, envy evident in his tone, and Jada couldn’t help but laugh. “Yeah right, as if you can travel without a passport. Or maybe I can try to fit you into my luggage next time.” Bambi frowned, “I suddenly remembered that thief!” he exclaimed, rolling his eyes and scratching his forehead. He was referring to his most recent partner. They spent the night in his apartment and he got drunk. When he woke up, the guy was gone along with his bag.

Whatever had happened, whatever had Victor Blackwood so rattled… it had to be something catastrophic. I moved. I forgot my cane leaning against the table. In my rush, I didn’t even think about it. My leg, the bad one from the old accident, gave a sharp protest as I walked fast to the door, but I ignored the pain. I walked perfectly fine. The mind is a powerful thing. Fear and loyalty can make you forget your own weakness. I grabbed my jacket and shoved my feet into my boots. I was out the door in less than a minute. In my garage sat my bike. A big, powerful motorcycle. I hadn’t ridden it since my accident. The doctors said I shouldn’t. Victor said it was too risky. But now, Victor was asking