Broken Bonnie Novels & Stories

"She has been through so much...through so much and I cannot fix it. I cannot fix any of it." I held her. I did not say anything...I couldn't. Because I was the one who had broken her first. I was the one who had made her sad first. I was the one who had ultimately destroyed her. And Clarissa did not even know. Colette walked into the room, her face was pale and her eyes were really red It was obvious that she had been crying. "Dad," she said. "Bonnie will not talk to me. She will not talk to anyone. She just stays in her room and stares at the wall and it's so freaking weird"

I only had a cup of coffee for breakfast. Finally, I was done eating. I cleaned my mouth, settled my bills, and headed out. However, I was just so unlucky. I bumped into a guy who was holding a cup of wine in one hand and the bottle in the other. Unfortunately, the wine in the cup poured on my body while the bottle fell on the floor and broke. It was the guy's fault. He wasn't looking at where he was going. I felt so embarrassed as my cloth got ruined. ' What's your problem? What's all this? Couldn't you focus on where you were going?' I yelled angrily.

He winked. Frances reluctantly took it. "Hit you up at night," he said and left. "You had better made out time to see his place," Clarissa silently said to her and went after Alban. Back at home, before putting the watch to work, she and Alban had a good chat. She was surprised at how quickly she was knocked over by the feeling of a bond between them both. It was as though she had known him before, and he just had to give her a few more details about himself. He had a really interesting personality. She didn't forget to ask him what he did with a lot of horror books, and he told her something very spooky and weird. A feeling of fear instilled productive inspiration in him. But he told her he

“I met him there when he came to get a quote for repairs, but my dad was unable to do the job. Hence 360 Bike Repairs.” “Oh. Okay. That makes sense.” Caroline said tossing the paper bags to the side. I was curious to know if she knew who I was or what happened. So I asked, “Did Dmitry say what happened to his bike?” “Not sure if I should say.” She smiled. “Well there really isn’t much to say. Only that his bike was in an accident, and he wasn’t driving it. I was happy to hear that he was okay. Young Mister Hardin is a good boss. A nice man. But the older Mr. Hardin…..”

AUTHOR’S POV: Carson walked angrily as he headed to his house, he could feel eyes on him but he didn’t care. For someone that old he looked very young and handsome with a blonde, a very muscular body complemented his look, he stood tall about 6’7, and had the sexiest body stature ever. It was a pity he didn’t have a mate though every female species even some males would do anything to lay on his bed and whoever did always wished to go back, especially Sonia {she is in charge of female affairs across the paranormal world}.

she announces. Mick tries to hide his face in the couch and mumbles for everyone to leave, that he's ashamed. Jim, a big man who always shares in the group how his divorce triggered his drinking, chuckles softly. "Don't worry, kid. I had a relapse in my second week. Alberta had to retrieve my drunk ass from my son's wedding," he says. "I had my relapse at three years after losing my job. I started counting again, and I've been sober for a year now. There's nothing to be ashamed of," Celeste, another group member, says.

The Queen of Bullies. “Yup. I’m alone.” As if she didn’t see the obvious. “Don’t worry, I’m leaving in a bit.” “Why didn’t you bring her here? Her classmates are down there, dancing. Dustin throws a pretty awesome party, right?” “Sorry to break it to you, but I would never bring her here with all these wasted boys everywhere. Where is your boyfriend, Cassie?” “I don’t have a boyfriend. You know that.” She must be rolling her eyes. Cassie was a knock-out blonde with gorgeous toned legs that could run a mile, but the rest was ugly.

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 can see more than a handful of men, and women who would greatly disagree with you, Bon-Bon. You need to let loose that tight bond on your head and live a little!" Bonnie smiled despite herself. "Aye, Aye, Captain," she said as she tried to maneuver through the horde of sweaty bodies swaying all around them. Bonnie loved Joan beyond words. The girl always had a way of making her forget about work, her lack of a partner, and her overbearing father. They had met when one of the companies Bonnie was working for with her PR firm broke off their contract without prior notice and didn't pay her.

My jaw dropped as shock overtook me. Strong as ever, Bonnie stood in the middle of the crowd, hitting and kicking a guy who appeared lifeless on the floor. Bonnie! My hope!