Brokedown Palace Book Novels & Stories

Axen looked at me without a speck of emotion on his face and said. "I accept. Our bond is broken with the blessing of the Goddess.' Axen tried and failed to hold back another howl. In the end he let loose a loud heart breaking cry that felt like a dagger to my heart, then fell back hitting the hard Chapel floor with a thud.

I was on cloud nine, nothing could ever be more great than this moment. Alexander gentle ran his finger tips up and down my spine as I lay breathless on his chest still strattling him. I didn't know of I was afraid to move or just couldn't "I think I'm broken" I whispered motionless. " Oh no I broke my fiance" Alexander laughed as he carefully rolled me on to the bed. "yea you broke me" I laughed trying to move. "I bet if I got you some food you'd move" he teased. "food would be nice" I nearly whispered.

Tonya made a moan of disgust and walked towards the small kitchen to get her chores done for the brief moment Thaddeus was out of the house. Thaddeus slept round the clock. It was a dip of fresh air for Tonya, this was the only moment she got herself to read. She always imagined living in a fancy house with a massive archive of books in her library. If she had the power, her house would be just a huge library. She smiled at herself as the thought crossed her mind once again. It was always difficult, with everyone around, the constant greetings and chatting and so on, the noise from down the street, cars honking and the occasional noises of people fighting or shouting about one thing or the o

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.

I took a deep breath, then slowly let it out before I began walking back toward the pack house. Knowing the packhouse was clear, I made my way upstairs and into my room. My heart clenched when I saw Noah's destroyed nest. I carefully placed him inside and then began carefully trying to reconstruct the walls. My wolf whimpered in my head, knowing they came in here and ripped him from his safe place. Knowing they destroyed his nest that he worked so hard on, and hurt him.

he said, his voice had an edge to it, but hopefully she didn’t notice. Alecia walked into the bookstore holding Ryder hand and glanced at the rows of books filling the oak bookshelves that reached to the ceiling. She had always wanted a large library and that thought didn’t seem so far off now. The scent of cocoa mixed with espresso floated in the air. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath, soaking in the scent of cinnamon. Her library would have to have an espresso machine. “Get whatever you want,” Ryder said. She walked up to a bookshelf, and ran her hand on the back of the books. Her fingers stopped on the dark red spine of Gone With the Wind. She pulled it from the shelf. “This is m

It would indeed have been a fine place to bring Joanna last night, but alas, he'd decided against compromising her to get what he wantedher as his wife. Brock lay still, staring up at the dark green brocade canopy of the expensive bed he'd slept in. The furnishings were new and fashionable, the house was well staffed, and the rooms were large and warm. It wasn't what he was used to at all. Although Castle Kincade was vast, he only lived in a small portion of it, and what furniture they had left wasn't in decent condition. The thought made him wince. Brock sat up, noticing he had foolishly dragged a handful of blankets to bed, expecting drafts, only to have kicked the blankets to the floor in

Chapter 36: Rebuilding the Broken The grand halls of the palace, once filled with tension and deceit, were now quiet, the air thick with a sense of cautious hope. The revelation of Lena’s betrayal had left scars on everyone involved, but there was a strange peace beginning to settle, like the calm after a storm. Yet, for all the progress, a deeper wound remained, one that neither time nor actions could easily heal.

The corridors echoed with the silent cries of a man torn between the chains of his past and the oppressive reality of his present. As Bojan continued his narrative, the bond between them grew stronger. Bojan became not just a beggar from Alcides' past but a key to unlocking the secrets that shrouded his lineage. The palace, once a place of servitude, now held the echoes of a mother's sacrifice and a son's quest for truth.

I sat down on the bed and turned the pages slowly, paying attention to the details on each page. After a long search, I got what I was looking for. #### It is rumored that the bedrooms in the palace are created in such a way that the Golden Shifters can be trapped through a simple charm. ##### Damn! That is it. Where is the process of breaking the spell? I turned the pages over and over in the hope of finding something useful. The time was ticking, and here I was browsing through the book. I let out a frustrated scream and threw the book on the bed. I slumped on the floor and buried my head in my hands.