Broken Bonnie Novels & Stories

"Oh No!!! I seriously hate her!" "I will be back." Gina said and left Lora to meet Bonnie inside. She perched on the chair upon entering the room. Without been told, she knows Bonnie is into another mess. She always does. She's the clumsy one and always finds herself in one trouble or the other. Girls hate her dumbness and guys find her unattractive because of her clumsy attitude. "What's wrong this time?" Gina asked with gritted teeth. "It's Styles, he just told me he wants a break up." Bonnie responded, crying. Mocus was dripping from her nose, which clearly shows how hurt she is.

We passed the main hallway, a few surprised glances from passing pack members, and entered the room where I usually spent the least exciting part of my day. "Get out," I said flatly to Chris, who was lounging across the guest couch, chewing on jerky like it was his full-time job. He looked up with a dramatic sigh. "Ugh, annoying asshole. Lovely to see you and that shiny new cut, Luna Buckley," he added with an exaggerated wink toward Bonnie before sprinting out like I might actually throw something at him. Once the door shut, I turned back to her. "Now what's wrong?" Bonnie placed the takeout containers down on the coffee table and shook her head. "I'm fine, don't be dramatic," she said, but

Logan Reynolds I’m halfway through a proposal draft when I hear the familiar knock—three sharp raps. Only one person knocks like that. “Come in,” I call, already knowing. Bonnie pushes the door open like she owns the place. She’s in ripped jeans, her denim jacket slung over one shoulder, sunglasses perched on her head even though she’s inside. “Well, well,” she smirks, stepping in and letting the door fall shut behind her. “Big man behind the desk. You know, you used to build Lego cities on the floor.”

I stated. Bonnie nodded her head. “Fine. I’ll apologize to Alex. But can you at least forgive me? I’m so heartbroken by Peter’s lies, and I need a friend right now.” “So you remember we are friends now?” “Allison,” she whined, and I sighed. “How are you feeling?” I asked, and she shook her head sadly.

Again. “I’m okay with the fifty-four dollars. Maybe you can just take back your one dollar. I don’t even need it.” With this, I walked out of his office, hating the moment I spent in his office. I counted the money again and again before slipping it into my purse. I walked out to the parking lot to search for my third-hand car which I got from an old friend. The car had a lot of faults: no AC, a low fuel tank, and it stopped every forty miles, but at least, I have a car.

Glamora grumbled and paused "If anything happens to Cassie, then believe me Bonnie, you are gonna have to pay the Price...... " Glamora threatened while Bonnie laughed in a low tone as he released his hold on her. "Didn't you hear me well Glamora? The Creature has a low life Span remember? am afraid it's gonna drop dead in the next 7 Hours...... " Bonnie replied while a mischievous smile appeared on her lips. The room emited smoke due to the Damages caused and silence roam about the room for some Seconds until Glamora spoke:

“I got what I came for and now I’m leaving.” Josh took a step toward her, his voice laced with frustration. “You used her.” “I used what was already broken,” Bonnie replied. Her tone was flat, but not without pain. “Evelyn stopped asking questions a long time ago. I just walked in while she was still feeling good,but she is out of this country now.” “You pretended to be her friend,” he said, his voice was raw, more wounded than angry. Bonnie’s expression didn’t falter. “I never had a choice.”

"He said he finally understands that duty and love can go together. And that I… I am the duty he's willing to embrace for the rest of his life." "Enough!" Pure, untamed power surged through me—the strength of my bloodline. CRACK. The jade bracelet on her wrist shattered, the pieces scattering across the floor. "AH!" Bonnie let out a piercing scream. She collapsed to the floor, clutching her stomach. "Help! Help me! She's trying to kill me! My stomach… my baby!" I stared, stunned at her performance. There was no blood. No wound. She was acting. But frantic footsteps were already pounding down the hall.

Complete. As sleep pulled us under I reflected on the long journey. From that cell where he fucked me raw against the wall in pure rage. Through blackouts and battles and betrayal. Through death and rebirth. To this peaceful powerful life filled with festivals and future dreams. The title Broken Bond, Burning Desire had never been more true. The bond never truly broke. It burned through everything. Death. Curse. Pain. And now it illuminated a future brighter than we deserved. Ronan kissed my forehead in the dark. His arm tight around me. "Sleep my love. Tomorrow we keep building our world."

she snapped at Steve, then she turned to Bambi, “He said the bracelet was a gift.” “For what?” It's Honey this time. “He said Mama Vane told him that it’s my birthday in three days.” “In fairness, Mama Vane’s really good at playing cupid!” Bambi stated as he squirmed. After a while, her phone started ringing again. It was Daniel, for the second time. “Hi!... My friends? What about them?... Ok, hold on…” she covered the mouthpiece of her phone and turned to Honey. “He’s asking if you guys wanna join us at the club tonight?”