Broken Fae Mga Nobela at Kwento

He had drawn it from the vault itself, from every soul it had ever held, and now that the vault was empty, he had nothing left to stand on. He fought it. His spirit clawed at the air, at the broken jars, at anything solid enough to anchor him, and the fissure beneath him widened instead, black light bleeding up through the crack like something underneath the tower had been waiting years for permission to rise. "Sera." Kieran pulled me back. "Whatever this is, it is not the same as her." It was not. Morvanna had thinned into silence. Kaelen came apart in pieces, each one tearing free with a sound like stone splitting under pressure, his voice breaking into fragments that no longer resembled w

"I will make an ancient herbal remedy for you. This faerie here is weak so it will be easy to weaken the binding spell. Unfortunately once more it's all up to young masters mate to want the spell broken. I can weaken the remefacations of the spell only he can truly break it. If I may be excused." She bowed and left to go make the medicine leaving him with a now useless dirt fae. Heading upstairs he bummed into Commander 1243 CEO of the security industry. "You leaving?" "Yeah. The faerie has been rendered useless." "Kade does not trust us. It looks like Akito has poisoned his mind against us. By only telling him one side of the truth but we can live with the blame. The girls on the other hand

I said with an adittude. "shut up." Nate said. "fuck you." I replied. "are you coming or nah?" Hayes asked playfully. "don't ever say that again." I chuckled "and no. killing people doesn't make me hungry, sorry." I said. everyone exited the car one by one. even Aubrey and Ella. I didn't complain though, I was just happy to finally be alone. if jacks a singer then that means he's a part time murder right? I fell in love with a physco path.

The silver storm froze. Every version of Emma suspended mid-integration. The End whispered one final warning. IF YOU DO THIS… YOU BREAK EVERYTHING. Emma closed her eyes. “I already am broken.” A pause. Then softly: “But maybe I don’t have to stay that way.” The storm shattered outward. Not collapse. Not completion. Something new. Something undefined. And the moment it happened— The void beyond reality cracked open violently. The First Ones screamed. The Observer staggered backward. The Mother turned sharply.

Crack! Following a heavy thud, Greg’s arm was broken. Both Faye and the people from the foundation were terrified. The person in charge of the South River State branch of the Red Foundation had his arm broken without resisting. It was at that moment that Faye and the others realized how terrifying Kaze was, especially Faye. She regretted everything she said to Kaze. “Aaaargh!” Greg cried excruciatingly. He had a feeling the second swing would take his life.

"What do you mean he hasn't been talking to anyone? What about his mother? Father? Sister and the rest of the family?" " Him no like to dey tell them things oo, the only pesin wey him like been dey with na wan useless girl like that (He don't like confining in them, the only one person he likes been with is that useless girl) she de make Oga do bad bad things and me no like the woman, so I notice say since when the girl die, Oga no de too get him self well well like before, if him bring her come here sometimes them de laugh, dey do like small small pikin, but now na to dey frown him face every time, he like you well well self coz na only you be the second woman him go bring here (The only

He told me he loves me every much even tho am broken, be said, he will protect me and my child so I trust him. Lucas didn't say much but listened as she told her story. Am sorry you and your daughter have to go through that nightmare. Now that your reunited with your daughter Amy, she will have a fatherly and motherly love that she has been craving.

A week later, I received news that Lilith had been forcibly sent to a mental institution. Her once-beautiful face was now disfigured by glass cuts. She wandered around in madness, constantly crying out, “Lucas, save me! Don’t let them talk about me. I’m so scared…” Eventually, as her condition worsened, she lost her grip on reality and fell from a tall building. As for Lucas, under the Werewolf Association's sentencing, his life also came to an end. One day, while engrossed in work, I received a call from an unknown number.

With a swift motion, he slashed the knife across the maid's neck, and blood poured out, staining the floor. Another maid screamed. "You've killed her!" The sight of blood was too much for Lydia—an omega who had never been to battle or seen anything so violent. Her eyes rolled back, and she fainted, collapsing to the ground. After the chaos settled, the elders realized something was terribly wrong with Kaelen. They stopped focusing on Lydia's situation and turned their attention to him, one by one, trying to talk sense into him. "You can't bring the dead back to life. How could you kill one of your own kind over a few words? If this gets out, what's going to happen to the royal family's reput

Something had gone terribly wrong. Good, Bella thought grimly. Chaos meant cover. She slipped into the hall with her head down, blending into the servants’ line. If Marcus found her now, in front of King Stark’s delegation, he wouldn’t dare touch her. If—by some miracle—Dave Stark still recognized her, still wanted her… The thought twisted her chest. What if the Moon Goddess had taken everything from her except the pain? Why was she the only one cursed with fragments of another life—one filled with Dave, Sandra, Morgan, Ben, Eve… a family forged in blood and loyalty?