Broken Book Series Novels & Stories

The prints’ already erased, but there’s something written at the back. ‘First date with Ly.’ There’s also a small booklet with flower petals glued on its pages. On the cover of the booklet, ‘From Him,’ was written. These look like flower petals from the bouquets he gave her. Inside the box is the locket Lyken gave her for her debut, as well as the charm bracelet. The one they promised to fill with their happy memories. She kept all these but now, she wanted them out of her condo. Out of her life. ‘Is she letting go?’

Jasmine said closing the door. "What book?" "My advice book. It contains everything. From fashion to relationship to bedroom advice. And from experience, I know it works because I've tried almost half of what is written in there" Alexis scowled at her. "Jesus, you and mom think alike. If I didn't know you were related to dad, I'd say you're her relative" She beamed "I'll take that as a compliment." then she rushed towards her bedroom to get the book. Shaking her head she went to see Vince.

Most people were resting in their offices, and my cries went unheard. Zoey, wincing from the damage my nails had done to her, slapped me as hard as she could. "God, you're a nuisance! Your nails are killing me! You did this to yourself." My arms were still on fire, but I refused to let the doors close. The trio's impatience was mounting. They slammed their feet onto my hands in an attempt to make me let it go. "You're impossibly stubborn!" Zoey grabbed her pen and uncapped it. Just when she was about to jab it right into my hand, a deep voice echoed from afar.

“You mean like to take someone’s memory?” “No, of course not. Although I have a recipe for that, it’s a depravity to use it. This is to help repair a broken mind.” He piled the chopped leaves on his blade and wiped them off into the cauldron. “The man this is for was in a terrible accident and wished to be made whole.” “A depravity, huh?” She flipped through the pages of the book. “Why’s that? What if something awful happened and someone wanted to forget all about it?”

Zharn's mother smiled from the other side of the table next to her husband and first child. "Indeed." His father curtly replied. "Thank you." I gave my brightest rehearsed smile, hoping it looked as good as it did in my dresser's mirror. I sat down, placing my purse on my lap, and Zharn sat next to me. "Before I forget, I got you something." "You can't have anything I like except for your ginger hair." She replied coolly. "What about a book by Jamilla Coover, the final book of this Break Me series?" I raised up the black and purple popular mystery thriller novel.

Our destiny is peace, but it takes death to get there. *****This is the 4th and final book in the series and all update information is available in our group on F B GoodNovel - Marie Night- Readers https://m.goodnovel.com/book_info/31000211002/Werewolf/Alpha-Heirs?shareuser=22318084&ch=apps

not a separate book just continuing from here after a break. Leave a comment.

You forget to interact with people and you forget to feel anything except the pain that you had kept in for so long. And then she came into my life. She eclipsed my every hurt and pain because hers was greater than mine. She is afraid but hides it well behinds her beauty. She is strong but doesn't let people see that side of her. And she is broken but I fell for the cracks, wanting to fill them up with the pieces of my own broken heart. I would do anything for her, except... (This book is a dark tragedy. Contains dubious content that might not be for sensitive readers. Proceed with caution.)