Break Blade Broken Blade Novels & Stories

Zachary and I—our story had reached its final page. "Then... could you ever forgive—" Belinda cut him off mid-sentence. "Well, hello again, Ella." She slid her arm through Zachary's, giving me a smug nod. Her makeup was flawless. Obviously a special day for her too. "You should be congratulating me," I said, waving the divorce certificate and glancing pointedly at Zachary. "Actually, I should thank you. Zachary is quite a catch." I smiled. Belinda certainly knew how to twist the knife.

Seeing the scenario in front of me, I didn't know either to be happy that he was home or to be worried because he was drunk, because Adam never gets drunk on weekdays, especially this drunk that he can't even walk straight. I quickly rushed towards him, supporting him and frantically checking him as if I could find out what was wrong with him. Adam was mumbling something and stumbled. Then he looked at me and he was suddenly angry and pushed me aside so hard that I fell on the floor. I whimpered in pain as my arm hit the corner of the coffee table, and blood started to pour out of the cut. I looked up at Adam with tears in my eyes, hoping to see regret in his eyes, but I found anger instead.

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.

He was feeling the bottleneck loosening and was about to break. ‘Drake, when I break through, I will need you to protect me when the time comes.’ Blake said, letting Drake become his trump card when he breaks through to Holy Lord or Martial Grand Master. ‘Already prepared, I feel it is happening; all you need is a bit more pressure, and here it comes.’ Drake said, and the final blow from Mayou’s sword came with a powerful blow onto Blake’s manifested Qi sword. The shock wave from the two was powerful enough to throw the three men back from each other.

’ I say as Edmond comes to sit beside me. ‘I love you mate’ I tell him as I stare up at him, right through his eyes. ‘I love you too a billion times’ he says as he devours my mouth. My life is so full now and I would never exchange this for nothing in the world. If there is one thing I have learnt, it is that nothing really is impossible because if a broken Pieces of a heart could be fixed, then everything can be fixed once you find the right people. The end.

I can take this beating. The entire time Maximus is hitting and kicking me I don't make a noise. Not a whimper or cry. He will not get the benefit of hearing me in pain. I can tell at this point I have a couple bruises on my face, a split lip, and atleast 3 broken rbs. I'm starting to pass out from the pain of the repetetive hits.

A small droplet of it on her face. Brikov nodded, hand extended he rushed past taking the sword. Brikov turned and rushed poised to plunge the sword into her heart the tip shattering on impact. Gale force wind-blasted behind Blair, a sinister grin on her face. Brikov screamed his arm hung broken still holding the hilt. As Brikvo fell to his knees Blair stood in front of his face to face with the help of Blair's index finger looped under his chin. "Who do you serve, Brikov?"

I froze. I had always had a weak stomach. He noticed my hesitation and said, "It's fine. Look for a mirror. There must be one around here." I quickly stood up and rummaged through the cabinet and its drawers until I found a small mirror. I hurried back to him. James took the mirror and positioned it in front of his wound, at an angle that allowed him to see it. Then he seemed to notice something. "That bastard. His blade was coated in silver. When he struck me, it broke. I thought it had been an accident, but that's what the blade was designed for—to break off inside the opponent's body..." he exclaimed.

"Just focus. You can have your mate all to yourself after training. Right now, you have to stay focus If you aren't able to dodge more than three shots, then you're not leaving that spot until you do so." I blushed at his words, but my smile fell when i heard i wouldn't leave the place without missing two more shots. I thought my mate would protest on my behalf, but when Alex said nothing, my jaw dropped in shock when I realized that i really won't leave here without dodging the required shots. I was still getting shot at when someone suddenly grabbed the blind fold wrapped around my eyes and pulled it off. I was shocked to see Lizzy standing there, glaring at me.

How was that even possible when they hadn’t found a body? They went on and on, displaying grief they never felt, while I grappled with the lengths they were willing to go just to erase me. My brakes had failed. And now that I thought about it, my Jeep had been in perfect condition—even though I barely used it. How could the brakes have suddenly stopped working? And why were they so quick to declare me dead? I thought I had known heartbreak before. But this—this shredded my heart completely, setting it ablaze with red-hot pain. Wounds that nothing could heal except vengeance.