Broken Hero Novels & Stories

he whispered. “My father trusted you more than me.” I swallowed hard. “I would’ve protected him too,” I said quietly. “If I’d known. If I had the chance.” He touched my chest with shaking fingers. “I don’t know if I can survive this,” he whispered. “It feels like everything keeps breaking.” I covered his hand with mine. “Then let me hold the pieces.” His lip trembled. “And if you break?” “Then you hold me.” Adrian let out a broken laugh that sounded more like a sob.

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.

Then he let out a slow breath, taking a step back again. Linda’s heart shattered completely. “You tried your best,” he said quietly. “And I’m grateful” A pause. “But I just can’t.”

That was what he ate for breakfast. Being near Lily, so close to the goal he’d held close for the last month, longer, even, was bringing him back to life. His knuckles were split and bloody. His boots were covered in dirt and gore. This was who he was – and he would never back down again. “Thostle,” he called sharply, breaking his locked gaze to glance out of the wide hallway they stood in. “What, Affande?” snapped a male voice, the owner of which remained out of sight.

He was going to fight for his love, no matter what it takes. "I didn't lie to you. I didn't do anything to Aliya, rather, she did. To you, it might be hard to believe that a man like me got abused, but it is not something to be surprised of. I'm a human being, just like you. I have feelings, I get hurt too," he moved a little when he noticed that Zeenah had stopped struggling to fight him. "I had thought I was impotent, we both thought I was, and Aliya used that against me."

It sets you free. She prayed she and Beau and her siblings and friends stayed happy and loving in their relationships. They had been through a lot together. They broke each other yes, but they fixed those cracks with gold and it was beautiful. There was wonder in destructionand they had each other to get through the rubble of brokenness. *BREAKING YOU* *ThE end*

I say aloud. “How can you say something like that? She is our mate!” there goes my sentimental wolf. Trojan is extraordinarily strong and intimidating. I first got him after the incident when I was twelve, I was not healing, and my uncle says he was sure I was going to die. He says it had been a week since I was admitted but no change to my condition.

The third one, which is about Malvika, would be published after Broken Hearts. Don't forget to vote and leave positive reviews. Also, do well to share this book with your friends and the people you know. Thanks for reading. Xoxo❤️

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 smiled and said, "Hey kid, Dax and I thought something bad happened to you since we didn't receive any news from you for a few days." While talking, he assisted Ambrose in inspecting his wounds. However, Ambrose's heart was primarily concerned with Heather. He said shakily, "Please, Uncle Chester and Uncle Dax, save Heather. The rope around her waist is custom-made—" His heart was full of Heather, and he loved her to the bone. He had not forgotten Heather was tied to the pillar. "Easy peasy," Dax said. He swung the Sky Breaking Axe and broke the rope on the pillar. The Sky Breaking Axe was the world's reputable Grand Weapon. No cord could withhold its sharpness.