Break Pandora Hearts Novels & Stories

“So are you even strong enough to do anything right now?” “No.” Hecta said shaking her head. “Believe it or not, Anabel has to give the rest of my powers back.” She said looking at Victor. “I need to open Pandora’s Box again, that is the only way I am getting what I need back.” She said sitting down.

“Or haven’t yet?” He stood, turning away as if I’d lost his interest. “You see, Callie, bonds aren’t unbreakable. They’re habits. Patterns. Dependencies.” He gestured vaguely toward Santiago. “And habits can be retrained.” Santiago growled weakly, pain flashing across his face as the wards reacted instantly, flaring brighter. He gasped, body jerking against the restraints. “Stop,” I cried, terror ripping through me. “Please…” Alessandro raised a hand. The pain stopped just as abruptly.

Pandora was already preparing to pack some clothes into a suitcase, but the panda doll Kingston had given her—left sitting on a chair, right next to the large glass wardrobe—made her freeze. Pandora stared at it for a moment before dragging the panda doll out. It was an innocent object, yet the memory of the giver’s face made it feel utterly repulsive. As for Kingston, Pandora couldn’t do anything more. But she could truly take it all out on the panda doll, which was barely recognizable anymore. One of the doll’s arms was torn off, and the final act was to hurl the large bundle out the window. Pandora truly hadn’t expected Kingston to be down there. He caught the panda doll quickly. That gaz

Her orders were clear: she would take on this nightmare alone while the others strategically set up spirit ropes to ensnare it. Pandora wasn't afraid of a stray blow- as long as she remained on her feet, graceful and agile like a cat. Her sole concern was ensuring the safety of the townspeople. She darted around with a blazing aura surrounding her, slicing through the hideous mesh of flesh binding the undead together. She danced to the eerie and unsettling tune of their contorted limbs, methodically reducing their numbers. She finally halted, noticing that the last rope had been set. Yet, before she could give the signal, the abomination struck her with a devastating blow, sending her tumbli

The child grabbed his dead mother's shirt and cried and cried. Pandora coldly walked over, took the flame in her hand and threw it to the ground. The entire villa was engulfed in flames. Pandora's beautiful face was stained with blood, and she slowly wiped it away with her hand. Pandora's first mission after returning to the Mohini vampire clan is to kill a castle that betrayed the Mohini clan.

TAYLOR’S POV Pandora took her full form. All her giant claws and razor sharp fangs; she brought them all out. The witch shifted immediately, as of she could actually put up a fight. Pandora jumped her, burying her claws into Belly. I wasn’t a deep wound but she was bleeding immediately. She staggered back, swinging her own claws to hit me but Pandora was faster. Pandora swung hers fast enough, cutting her face, and breaking her nose.

" Elijah said with a smug face. "Are you going somewhere with this?" Malakai asked, getting bored. "I want to make a deal. In exchange for Eden, I will grant you absolutely anything in the world. Access to governments all over the globe. Security systems you could get into and do wonders. Anything. All I want is the girl.” Malakai had a bored look on his face. It was stupid of Park to come here thinking he would hand Eden over.

she said moving her hand towards his chest pointing at it, then placed it on his chest. Drake suddenly felt something pulling him back, and his vision started to become blurred. He could see her hand on his chest turning into dust, just like how the sand on the desert they are standing on is. He started feeling some pains at some parts of his body, and the pains were uncontrollable. He wanted to hold her tight, in order for her not to leave, but the last words he heard from her was...

“Push it outward. A pulse. Not a blast.” Lyra focused. She drew the aura into her palms, imagining it flowing through her arms like breath. Then she released it. A wave rolled outward, controlled, bending grass and rustling leaves without tearing them apart. Lyra’s eyes widened. She tried again. The second pulse reached farther, lifting fallen leaves into a slow spiral rather than scattering them violently. Ronan nodded once. “Good.” Lyra’s heartbeat raced. “I’m doing it.” “Yes,” Ronan said quietly. “You’re learning.”

She saw the pieces of shattered glasses on the floor and she held her head like a crazy woman. She called up her men and gave her instruction. She was so determined to let Danielle be away from Anthony's life forever. “ I don't care on what you're going to do. I just want her dead. Is that clear?” “ Yes, miss!” The man on the other side of the phone answered with a grin on his face. His name was Marcus, one of the most wanted criminal in the country.