Broken Fragments Wof Novelas e Histórias

“Can we see him?” The doctor nodded calmly. “Yes, you can go see him once we move him to a private room. The arm is badly sprained, ligaments are torn, but nothing broken, thankfully. We’ve put a cast on it for support. We’ll monitor him for a few days to make sure there’s no internal damage or complications from the fall. He’s in a lot of pain right now, but he’s stable.” Peter let out a shaky breath and shook the doctor’s hand. “Thank you.”

I could see the glow of my necklace slowly diminishing as I tried to hold onto the magic. Every attempt her werewolf made to break through made me a bit weaker. There were a few close moments when I thought the rogue would finish her off, but then my stupid brother came to the rescue. I didn’t realize how angry I was until I slammed my fist into the mirror, breaking it into pieces. I dropped the choker and stared at the cut on my hand.

Something that could break at any moment. “It’s okay,” he said gently. “You’re okay.” “I’m not!” I cried out. “I’m not okay! Something is wrong with me!” My body shook harder. My chest burned. My wolf growled again, louder this time. Theo stopped a few steps away from me. Not too close. Not too far. Just enough. “You’re not broken,” he said. His voice was steady. Firm. “You’re just… overwhelmed.” I stared at him, my vision blurry.

Dark energy crackles, lashing out. Get down! Kieran’s voice, useless and frantic, but the instinct is mine. I throw myself sideways. The corrupted earth where I stood explodes. Chunks of blighted soil rain down. The backlash hits the corrupted form. A shriek, unearthly, agonized. The carefully constructed body… fractures . Mossy skin splits, revealing writhing darkness beneath. Glowing veins rupture, spilling sickly light like pus. It stumbles back, clutching at its chest, howling. Not pain. Rage. Betrayal.

I asked. "Because the pack needs an Alpha who is fully there. And I couldn't be fully there anymore." "Because of me." "Because of the fracture." He finally looked at me. His eyes had gone amber at the edges — his wolf, surfacing. "Zoya. Can you feel it?" My wolf pushed against my sternum. I pressed my hand there, involuntarily. "The rejection didn't fully take," I said. "No. The bond was real. It doesn't break cleanly when it's real. It fractures."

I focused on it before I could focus on anything else, using it as an anchor while the room reassembled itself around me. Draven. He was sitting beside me, his worried gaze fixed on me as he tried to calm me down, his brows drawn together in concern. I tried to speak, but the only thing I could manage was: “The test—” Then I saw the table. The crystal orb was gone. In its place was a scatter of pale fragments across the stone floor—some large, most small, the outermost pieces having traveled a surprising distance. It hadn't just simply broken, It had exploded outward from the center, with the particular violence of something that had contained too much and could not contain it any longer.

Violently. A warning. A shift. A before-and-after moment. And just like that, the fragile peace we'd found splintered.

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Sofia walked in and seemed to be blindly reaching for something, tripping over her own feet. “I need it, I need it, where is it?” She spoke confusedly, groping around the things in the room without really seeing them and rubbing her arms again. I closed the door and went to meet her immediately. “Where is what, Sofia?” I asked, holding her hands once more to prevent her from scratching herself any further. I could already see some blood spots where the fingernail had broken through the flesh. She hardly seemed to mind this.

"I can't hurt you, Austin. I don't want to be with you and I— I don't love you anymore. I have with someone else." Another lie... He rolled his eyes and walked towards her. She was taken aback while striving to walk away yet her back legs touch the edge of her bed which caused her to flinch. Then, suddenly, he leans closer to her aghast face, whispering to her left ear, "if I can't take you back… Then, I have to claim you now. Whether you like it or not."