Broken Engagement Webtoon Novels & Stories

When a hiss of shock escapes him, I know that there is definitely something happening, but I don’t think I was quite ready for the words that would leave his lips next. "What is it?" I ask, unable to handle the silence that falls around us. "What’s wrong?" "It’s…" Fineon says slowly. "What?" "It’s disappearing," he finally reveals. "Does this mean that Mateo’s bond with you is completely broken?" ‘It is,’ Anika’s weak voice whispers. ‘I destroyed mine and his connection.’ My eyes widen as I take in what I’m being told, and I feel a surge of hope begin to take over. If the bond was broken and Anika was back, that meant that killing him would be easier, right?

Hi everyone! I haven't been updating these past few days because I have a tight schedule this month. I decided to take a break for a month and I'll be back on the first week of November. The reason why I decided to take a break was I need to fix my sleeping schedule and take care of my health. My immune system had weakened since then. Also, I have classes and they gave me a lot of stress. I'm sorry for taking a break for too long. While on a break, I will plan the future chapters carefully. Thank you, everyone! Have a nice day and stay safe. :)

" I roared, slamming the phone onto the ground. Jessica’s departure had left me utterly drained, yet these people continued to suck the life out of me like leeches, greedily feeding off my blood. I closed my eyes and buried my head in my hands, overcome by despair.

I clenched my fists so tight that my nails dug into my palms, and I whispered through gritted teeth, “No more.” I reached deep into the bond, gripped it with everything inside me, and yanked. The moment it snapped on my side, the pain was unbearable. It was like my soul had been torn in half, ripped from the inside out. I staggered back, clutching my chest, gasping as my knees nearly buckled beneath me. Fire and ice coursed through me, colliding violently until I couldn’t breathe. But worse than the pain was the truth that followed. I felt it—my side of the bond was broken. But his… his remained intact. Damian still held the thread.

"Our lives and our deaths are no longer bound." The light from my blood grew brighter. "Our souls are now free." A tearing pain ripped through my chest, as if something was being brutally torn out of me. It was our unfinished mate bond, snapping thread by thread. Pain. Excruciating pain. But it was also release. --- Victor's POV I stood on the Altar of the Moon Goddess, the annulment scroll clutched in my hand as I waited for Elara. Suddenly, a gut-wrenching pain shot through me.

Fighting the instant spike of our connection. “Some things can’t be fixed Sai,” I take his face in my hands. Making him look me in the eye. To hear what I’m asking. “Some things just have to break. So please,” I beg, running my lips over his before I breathe the request that will change, possibly save my life as I know it. “Break me…” 31: Ayame - Break Me

“Twenty-nine. Lives in the Jia-Hua territory. You were with her at the hospital last night.” My voice stayed level, almost calm—which somehow made it worse. “I know everything.” I looked at him then, really looked at him. “What you broke wasn’t rules or vows on paper,” I said. “It was trust. It was the bond I believed in. The future I built my life around.” My hand rested lightly over my abdomen. “I can’t pretend that kind of betrayal didn’t happen. I can’t live beside it, touch it, sleep next to it, and tell myself it still means the same thing.”

"And I always will." I walked into my office at the shelter and closed the door. As rewarding as it has been to run this place, it's also so depressing sometimes. The women need so much help sometimes and they are so broken and it's just so hard emotionally. I wouldn't change it because I love that I get to help them but when we have a new girl here and she has been beaten to a bloody mess it just breaks something inside of you. That is what we had come in this morning. She had to wait until her boyfriend went to work to be able to leave, but he did a really bad number on her. We had to have our staff doctor come in and stitch her up and also put a splint on her arm.

And for the first time in his life, Fabian Arrow understood that some people do not leave because they stopped loving you. They leave because loving you destroyed them.

How was that even possible when they hadn’t found a body? They went on and on, displaying grief they never felt, while I grappled with the lengths they were willing to go just to erase me. My brakes had failed. And now that I thought about it, my Jeep had been in perfect condition—even though I barely used it. How could the brakes have suddenly stopped working? And why were they so quick to declare me dead? I thought I had known heartbreak before. But this—this shredded my heart completely, setting it ablaze with red-hot pain. Wounds that nothing could heal except vengeance.