Book Broken For You Novels & Stories

She had no reason to be happy that I was here. I stopped in front of her and crouched down so I was at her eye level. "What is wrong?" Milo held up a broken plastic toy. It was a small animal, a dinosaur maybe, and one of its legs had snapped off completely. The plastic was cheap and brittle, the kind that broke easily and could not be fixed with glue. "Someone accidentally stepped on it," she said, her voice small. "And now it cannot be used anymore." She looked down at the broken toy in her hands, and her lower lip trembled. I felt that twisting sensation in my chest again, stronger this time.

My Grandma died some few years ago but not after telling me everything I have to know, not after leaving a great burden on my shoulders. It was after her death that I decided to relocate. Thea tried all her best to let me stay but I told her I had to leave for my own good. I know that it is bad and very coward of me to always relocate when I am betrayed. I know I should learn to face my demons but what can a broken person really do? What good can ever come out of a broken Pieces of heart? Thea even insisted to follow me here too but I immediately turned her down and explained things clearly to her and she eventually understood.

He asked. "He went to the accident site with Robert and August. They will be here soon." "What happened?" "She called me saying something was wrong with the car. The brakes weren't working she could not really slow down." "How is that possible? The car was fine this morning!" "I don't know." "Not to alarm you guys or anything but someone broke our door yesterday." Ella said. "What?! Why didn't you tell us? Did they hurt you?" "No. Robyn and I were at Layla's. We just found it broken."

She shouldn't even be mad, I was doing her a favor. I smiled again, as I began working to the my bedroom to pick up my phone when I felt a sharp pain on my leg. "Mother fucking hell!" I yelled taking a quick step back. I had stepped on one of the broken glasses on the floor and now I was bleeding all over. "What the..." I groaned limping to my bedroom. This was all that Mia's fault. If it wasn't for that stupid news Verona just brought I wouldn't have broken so many bottles and would not be bleeding out like this.

I only had a cup of coffee for breakfast. Finally, I was done eating. I cleaned my mouth, settled my bills, and headed out. However, I was just so unlucky. I bumped into a guy who was holding a cup of wine in one hand and the bottle in the other. Unfortunately, the wine in the cup poured on my body while the bottle fell on the floor and broke. It was the guy's fault. He wasn't looking at where he was going. I felt so embarrassed as my cloth got ruined. ' What's your problem? What's all this? Couldn't you focus on where you were going?' I yelled angrily.

Luna gripped the steering wheel tightly, tears that she had been holding back finally streaming down her cheeks. "Fucking..." Luna muttered, striking the steering wheel in frustration. Luna couldn't believe that Lucas would play her like this. He should have come, even if only to apologize to her. No matter how many curses Luna muttered, she couldn't shake off the shock and hurt of being stood up. Tears pooled in her eyes, slightly blurring her vision, but it didn't stop her from pressing harder on the gas pedal, speeding even faster. She was nearly on the verge of crashing into a parked car on the side of the road, but it seemed that fear wasn't registering with Luna at the moment.

she screamed out fire and brimstone from her lungs, as if she had been heartbroken by her boyfriend. “ Aria, I didn’t mean to. It was a mistake..” my eyes dilated, as I saw the pains in her eyes, it was more than being heartbroken. Aria is so addicted to her books, that when you break her books you break her… you break lose memories that was meant to be hidden.

A little deeper. And that was it. Roman broke.

As the evening breeze drifted through the open windows, his eyes seemed to sparkle. I suddenly remembered a line from that letter I'd so carelessly dismissed: "Love happens in this world Like the gentle clink of ice in a glass, Like summer's sweet tea on a perfect day."

I launch the empty cup in my hand across the room, the porcelain shattering as it hits the wall. I sag to the floor, screaming into my hands as I break down. I hear my mum fussing and Freya trying to calm me, but I don’t register their words as I scream out all my pain and frustration. Strong arms scoop me up and hold me close. I know it’s Axel without looking. I sense my guys closing in around us, lending me their strength and reassuring me. “Josie, I know it’s hard, but you need to calm down,” Deacon’s steady voice floats into my mind.