Break The Shackles Novels & Stories

Damn, she's really losing it Cross should get a restraining order This is what happens when girls get obsessed I close the app before I can read more. But the damage is done. Now everyone knows Jules waited for me, confronted me, screamed at me in public. Now everyone knows she's broken. And I'm the one who broke her. My wrapped hand throbs. I unwrap it carefully, examining the cuts in the dim light from my phone. They're not deep, just painful. Nothing compared to what I did to her. The thought keeps circling. No matter how I try to justify my choices—protecting my scholarship, maintaining team unity, giving her a chance to move on—it always comes back to the same truth.

Jack hadn’t leaked my shame and now I would make sure he never could. .

She just remembered nodding like a fool. It was only now that she come to realize how heavy that promise meant. It was like she was asking for an abrupt reconstruction of her life to let the man be a part of it and it was too late to take it back. She already left! Ashley stared at the dimly lit room and took a deep breath. She was determined to conquer her fear, no matter what the consequences might be. Anton stared at her before he speaks. "Listen, everyone, I can't drink tonight that's why I brought someone to take the shots for me."

The body shackle fell to the floor with a clang. Next came the shackles around my feet. They broke easier than the one around my waist. Was made of a thinner metal. But my hands were breaking open and scaring over in record time. Phaedra should have fucking waited. The bitch should have known I would need another day or two to get Adelia back home. Not rush in guns blazing. With my feet free, this only left my hands. I wasn’t going to rip them from my wrists with only one hand. No. I had to break my thumbs.

Vince practically begged, sighing as he tried to calm himself down. Love. On the rare occasions that Vince feels his Serene coming back to him as who she really is and not another personality she’s created to delude herself, he calls out to her with all his heart in the hopes that she will stay. Yet no matter how many times he did, his Serene would still leave. Each time she does, the shackles binding him to the ground become heavier… And yet Serenity, despite becoming the monster that she thinks she’s turned into, will feel a glimmer of hope within her…and still choose to shut it down. She has a strong belief that maybe, Vince really is her salvation and that she must never let go of him. E

My heart raced, and I closed my eyes, trying to control the surge, trying to understand what was happening. But it was too much. Too fast. The energy inside me burst free, like a dam breaking under the weight of a roaring river. I cried out, the force shaking the bed, the walls, the very air around me. The chains trembled, then snapped. I fell forward, gasping, my hands free for the first time since Brian had left me. I stared at my wrists in disbelief, the iron shackles lying broken on the floor. I had done it. I had broken them again, no, not just broken them. I had ‘shattered’ them, as though they were made of glass.

In the end, I told myself it was wrong to be petty toward a grieving widow, so I was the one who gave in and apologized. Later, when Ryan wanted to put his ring back on, he couldn't find it anywhere. Luckily, I still had the original design sketches. Since my own ring was getting worn out, I decided to order a brand-new set, identical to the first. But before the rings even arrived, our bond had already shattered. I instinctively rubbed the faint pale mark where my ring used to sit. My old band was still sitting on that table back at the Pack House. "I don't want them. Even if they're brand new and identical, our bond is fractured. There's no going back."

It sets you free. She prayed she and Beau and her siblings and friends stayed happy and loving in their relationships. They had been through a lot together. They broke each other yes, but they fixed those cracks with gold and it was beautiful. There was wonder in destructionand they had each other to get through the rubble of brokenness. *BREAKING YOU* *ThE end*

A curse. I touched my belly, my thoughts a silent promise. In thirty days, when the blood moon rises, the chains on our souls will be shattered. Austen, this is what you owe me.

We would be anywhere together. "Mother!" I yelled and then covered my mouth with my hand when she looked at me. Cedino's demeanor had provoked so much but it'd been a while since she got as mad as that. I couldn't say a word when she turned to me but I had to support my tears by bursting them out. Her scowls before then turned to a sorry face but she still couldn't help than stay where she was and watch me cry. I cried my eyes out.. thinking it would move her but she continued to stand with her head down. At her back was the vampire who continued to stumble with the shackles. No other person would be able to see the glowing part of the chain as he struggled to break them. It shines and shine