Broken Bonds Novels & Stories

Hello Lovelies. From here the part two of this book SHATTERED YET STRONG will begin. It is the story of Gabriel and Louis. It will have the characters of book 1, BROKEN BUT BEAUTIFUL continues but they won't be focused much till the middle of the book. Also, this book mentions the triggers of rape, assault and heartbreak. I would suggest if it isn't your cup of tea, you may leave it here. Tabby Chapter 1. Letting the Pain out...

I blurted. He laughed bitterly. “Why is that, right? Do whatever it takes, Hernandez. She ran after you so many times, it's time for you to break a sweat too.” “You're buying," he pointed to the glasses and left. I stood there drinking and remembering the night everything started to go wrong. The night I broke Sofia's heart for the first time and all the other times I did it again and again over the years. Yeah, maybe I really needed to make things right.

I looked at her quietly and didn't say a word. She suddenly laughed softly. "I knew it. You'll never forgive me. And honestly, I don't deserve your forgiveness. "But no matter what, whether you believe me or not, you were always the only father I ever had and the only one I'll ever recognize." After saying that, she slowly turned around and walked away. I wanted to say something, but in the end, I didn't call out to her. Affection is like glass; once broken, the cracks remain forever.

I don’t want to get out of my room. I know Granny is worried to me, but I can’t think of anyone but him. I don’t want to break up. When did things go out of control? We were okay last month. He is smiling at me, he looks happy. How did it turn out like this? Why break up? Did I do something wrong? Have I not given everything to him? What’s wrong with me? I was startled when my phone vibrated. I looked at it immediately, as if my burden was lightened when I saw Wright's name. I opened his message and my smile faded.

“I love you. You being here is the best part of my birthday. Hearing you say that you love me makes me the happiest person alive.” “Really?” I asked looking at him. “I talk with you most of the time and you can ask our friends if I even try to date anyone when you were gone. I have always been honest with you that I love you and I am just waiting for you to be ready.” “I am ready. I was just scared that you wouldn’t want me anymore.” “I love you and you are all that I want.” THE END Vows are supposed to be kept for they aren’t merely words that we say but there are times when vows are broken. When vows are broken though it doesn’t mean that things are ending, it merely open new opportunities

“It would have been easier when I was pregnant. People kept giving me these pitying looks, every time I told them I was unbonded. I hated it. But after….” He didn’t continue, just cocked his head and glanced up at Alex through his lashes. Alex could fill in the gaps. If they’d been not mated when Ash came to find him everytime in his old house, when he make Sam call him and told him to stay away from Alex and assumed the worst, it would have broken him. Broken Bond Syndrome wasn’t always fatal, but maybe it would be better if it was. It was dangerous, and could become a debilitating chronic condition if it wasn’t treated properly. They taught how to recognize it in middle school health class

She reacted to the video with the emoji of a middle finger raised in the air, as if to say fuck you! When Tessa Walker first broke up with me back at Toland High School, I promised myself I would make her pay, and regret ever leaving me for a random new guy who had joined Toland High just days earlier. Now I was hearing that they had broken up and that she was coming to Elitis High, perhaps to reclaim what she had once thrown away. My eyes darted to a figure standing beside me. “So it was you,” she said with teary eyes. “You’re behind this,” she whispered.

Clara’s pov “I think I broke it.” Theo looked up from the espresso machine, frowning. “Broke what?” “A bond. Not dampened. Broke.” I leaned both hands on the counter, still feeling the residual snap under my ribs like an echo. “There was a couple at the diner this morning. Shifters. The bond between them felt… wrong. Thin. Forced. Like someone had shoved them together for politics or convenience and the connection never took right. I only meant to quiet it the way I’ve been practicing. Instead it came apart.”

My kn⁠ees hit the cold cobblestones with a s‌⁠ickening crack as the‌ dea‍dly toxi⁠n fl‍oo‍ded my c⁠en⁠tral ne⁠rvous s⁠y‍s⁠tem‍. And the⁠n, deep inside⁠ my mind, where the warm, glowi⁠n⁠g, elect⁠ric thread⁠‌ of t‌he m‌at⁠e-bond c‍onnected my s⁠⁠oul‌ to Rhe⁠a’s... SNAP. T‍he bond didn't just break. It⁠ shat‍te‌red into a milli⁠on bur‍ning shards.