Broken Angle Novels & Stories

she asks. “You’re going to hold the bones while my wolf heals them?” I ask, shocked. “Yes, if she’s strong enough,” she says to me. ‘I’d like to try,’ Haise says in our mind space. In the past, we’ve just had braces put on our legs and while Haise healed me, the bones were never set properly. It’s probably why they break during battles. I’ve noticed that more and more, my bones have been breaking, especially in places where they’ve broken before.

Clementine My ankle wasn’t broken! Well, at least it wasn’t broken anymore. After a quick X-Ray and an ultrasound on my injury, they found that I had a severely twisted ligament, some bad bruising, and a freshly healed hairline fracture. He asked me to bear weight on it, and when I stood, I was surprised that my ankle could take the pressure. The pain had been subtle and dull, but nothing I couldn’t handle. There was no way I could walk on it earlier, and with a twisted ligament, I should have been at least given a moon boot and some crutches, but the doctor shook his head and told me that I was already starting to heal, so there was no point. I blinked a few times, half hobbling over to the

His balance wavered as I used his momentum against him. Before he could recover, I slammed his arm up and back, forcing the knife away. He gasped in pain as I twisted his wrist with my other hand, sending the blade flying across the room, out of his reach. I grabbed his attacking arm, yanking it closer to me. My grip tightened, throwing him off balance. I bent his arm back, the snap of bone echoing sharply. The break was just below the elbow—painful, but he'll survive. He gasped, a strangled cry escaping as his joint shattered.

Her mouth was torn apart, the upper jaw stuck upwards and the lower jaw downwards, making it widen at an angle so obtuse that even mathematics would shy away from this one. A few of her front teeth were knocked out, some of them were intact and others were bent at weird angles, making her seem like she was 90 instead of 45. My gaze followed down to her neck, bent in a form of scoliosis along with her waist. Her arm was twisted around her neck and resting at her shoulder as if to bring herself some comfort. Her fingertips were black.

I look closely at her and she looks sick like she was going to fall off that chair any moment. Before I can even think of what I am doing, I take large strides towards her and take her in my arms. She mumbles something I do not hear and the little weapon she had on her falls to the ground. I look at the thing. It looks like a piece of some glass. It is sharpened nicely and if she had a chance, she would have done a lot of damage to the bastard.

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.

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.

Neither does Roman. We stay connected. In this fragile moment. ###########

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.

Standing at the breaking point. Letting the fracture speak.