Broken Fragments Wof Novels & Stories

“If we use it now, it’ll shatter immediately!” “Then it shatters! Better than losing half our people to compulsion!” Kaden looked at Alina. She nodded once, sharp and final. He retrieved the last fragment from the vault. It was warm to the touch, pulsing irregularly. The cracks had spread further. One more containment and it would definitely break. But they were out of options. He walked toward the creature. The compelled wolves parted to let him through, their eyes empty and distant. The creature stopped singing when it saw him. Tilted its head. Curious.

then the barman ended everything by calling security on him. "hey... I..." "don't sweat it. keep the change." I interrupted him, dropping his money on the counter and left. ***** "Why!... I hate you." That was all I could yell throwing anything my hand could reach and breaking whatever was breakable close to me. I have never in my life felt such public humiliation, never felt rejection, never felt so broken before. I had no one to turn to or confide in. For weeks I drowned myself in alcohol, drugs and anything I wouldn't originally buy with my money. That was where I found consolence. I wouldn't pick any incoming calls, nor let anyone in on my life.

Mira removed her shirt before her lips let out a quick hiss. A large purple bruise appeared behind her right rib. She recognized she had a fractured rib when she pressed her palm against the bruise. An ordinary werewolf's damaged bone would take a week to mend. Mira, on the other hand, was exceptional. In her situation, a fractured bone might heal in an hour or two, depending on the degree of the fracture.

Chapter 11 The Man Whose Name People Lower Their Voices For "The Whitfield numbers are wrong," Alexander said, not looking up from the tablet in his hand. It had been a heated discussion thirty seconds earlier, for the sake of a projection, two colleagues agreeing that it was preferable to argue with the man who built the model in the first place. All of it stopped as soon as Alexander spoke. Marcus Wren, head of acquisitions, flipped back through his printout so fast he almost tore a page. "The projections on page four_"

Kael kept his expression calm. "A creature came out of the doorway," he said. "I tripped. A torch fell on it." Hale looked at him. "You tripped," the professor repeated. "Yes." "And the torch happened to land on the one weak point of a Shadow Fragment." Kael paused. "It has a weak point?" Hale's eyes narrowed slightly. "Shadow Fragments dissolve only when struck by open flame at their core," he said. "A direct hit. Not a graze. Not a near miss. A direct hit at the center of the mass."

I had believed every promise he made, no matter how fragile the idea of forever truly was. As long as he said the words, I believed them. But now, the vows faded, the promises turned to dust, and the person I once loved was gone. I carved Pierse out of my life—a slow, excruciating process, like cutting away flesh and bone. And yet, he still left behind cracks that could never be filled. … When Dolly stormed up to confront me outside my office building, I had just wrapped up a major project.

he said, his tone dripping with disdain. The words cut deep, and Veda felt her heart shattering into a million pieces. "I thought our vows meant something," she whispered. Adyant snorted. "Vows? Those were just empty promises, Veda. We both knew it." Veda's eyes widened in shock as the reality check of her shattered vows laid bare in front of her fragile heart. "How can you say that?" she demanded, her voice laced with pain. Adyant's gaze locked onto hers.

It was about what kind of world she would inherit. The fracture had reached the surface. Whether it became a fault line or a foundation would depend on what came next. I rose before dawn and stepped outside alone. The forest greeted me with familiar stillness. I let my wolf surface enough to feel grounded, not dominant, not hidden. Quiet fractures could heal. Or they could split everything apart. The pack stood on that edge now. And so did I.

This get away is more of a toxins related one. I need to get my mind off this bullshit. Now. S H A T T E R E D "ASSHOLE!" I grunted while laying another punch to the jocks now broken, bloody, damaged face. He was almost knocked out cold on the dirty alleyway ground as I kept his body pinned down which was almost two times bigger than mine. He pissed me off at the wrong time. I looked up for a split second during my chain of punches and that's when I saw it. The red and blue flashing lights.

He can’t believe that he let the woman he loved get hurt by his infidelity. She saw how he cheated on her and how he did it with a woman he had just met. He couldn’t believe that she had been through that kind of pain and endured it in the past few years. "So she knew," Kobe stated, breaking the silence, but he couldn’t respond to him. He wanted to say something but no words would come out of his mouth. "B-But how did she know that?" Honey asked. She looked like she was about to break down. "I-I have no idea. I don’t know how she saw that or how she found out. But I’m sure she knows. She saw how I did it with another woman and that caused our breakup." Lyken’s heart felt like it was being sh