Broken Hero Mga Nobela at Kwento

"Are you alright, Dr. Greenwood?" This place was familiar. Yes, I'd been reborn. In my previous life, my boyfriend asked me to teach his junior the ropes. She was a self-proclaimed miracle worker. Our first patient was a car crash victim who had to have his right leg amputated. Yvonne Melson, however, stopped me before I could perform the surgery. "That's irresponsible, Dr. Greenwood. We must do our best for every patient." I stared at the medical report that stated otherwise and sighed. But to my astonishment, after a week of completely unrelated massages from Yvonne, the patient miraculously recovered.

She may see his muscles trembling with fatigue from where she stood. Heather listened a uproarious snap reverberate around them, like a huge department breaking in two. Brock tossed his head back and yelled as his spine bent and his upper middle twitched forward and back. The yell turned into a human thunder of torment as she listened more breaks and pops, his body bowing in points that ought to not be conceivable, his appendages breaking and changing. She secured her ears from the sounds as his nose and teeth withdrawn and his skin undulated over his tearing muscles, changing…reforming, until he was once once more a human male. Naked, his bear dying from the expanding wound delivered on it

“Who is your sister?” “Mastermind, I`ve seen you on T.V, I`ve heard rumours. Please give me my sister, I`ll work for you if I have to. My sister.” He was starting to cry. “You`ll work for me?” “Yes, just give me back my sister.” “Who are you?” “They call me "The Breaker". There is nothing I can`t break into no matter how well is encrypted.” “I think I can help you find your sister then.” I said, “She`s a Receptionist, right?”

I don't want to look, but I probably should so I know what kind of injuries I'm working with. I slowly slide the gown off my shoulders and let it cascade down my body to then land in a heap on the floor. The entire upper half of my body is bruised to all hell along with some cuts here and there. How could I forget that that man broke pretty much half my rib cage. Bastard. Last injury I have to check is my leg, which if I remember correctly was the most gruesome injury. I let out a huge sigh of relief when I notice that it is almost completely healed up. There's still a couple missing pieces, but no more hanging flesh or bleeding so I'm pretty much good as new. My injuries take a back seat to

Nick immersed himself in work and broke all contacts with Theo and Leah. He couldn't help but feel sore with Theo as well. It was his first heartbreak. And it hurt worse than a bullet straight to heart. The worst thing was he didn't know how to numb it. Leah also didn't try to contact him again. They were not the only people, he had isolated himself from everyone. A week later, deep in night, he got a message from Leah that said Theo had gone somewhere after a heated fight with his dad. And wasn't picking calls. Nobody knew where he was. She asked him if he could tell where he could go.

"The 'Hawke' family has successfully 'Liquidated' the old 'Source-Code'. Phase Four: The Universal Audit begins now. Target: The 'Inheritor'." Ethan Hawke looked at his "Broken" hands. He had killed the "Accountant," but he had inadvertently unlocked the "Mainframe" for a "Higher-Level Alpha."

In fact, everything I am giving him will never comapre to the pain he subjected me to. This man broke me. In his hands, I was Battered and Broken Yet I remained Invincible. This idiot and left me for dead but I somehow survived. I believe my survival was for a reason and this reason was for me to live to get rid of scum like Connor from this universe. I start cutting him slowly, his blood spattering in every direction. Without any limbs, he cannot flail around. He is as quiet as a sheep on the alter. I watch with satisfaction as his life force slowly leaves him.

Hunter always gets what he wants first and only for himself. "You don't understand either?" said Hunter with a complex and sharp look. Hunter's right hand clenched and punched the watch on his friend's wrist until it broke. "Wooah!" All the students gathered there and gasped in shock. Hunter completely destroyed the expensive watch. Jonea flinched backwards from Hunter's terrifying fist. Hunter's knuckles were cut by broken glass and bleeding. The other B4 members just grinned. When Hunter lowered his hand, Jonea witnessed with her own eyes how the wound on Hunter's hand suddenly healed and disappeared without a trace.

He positioned himself to face her, wanting her full attention. "Is everything okay now?" Leon asked, prompting Luna to shake her head slowly. "Not okay," Luna replied softly, causing Leon to tilt his chin up, urging her to meet his eyes. "Tell me," Leon encouraged, and Luna looked into his eyes before beginning to share everything. "She broke my heart, Leon," Luna said, her voice cracking as she relived the recent events. Her heartache was overwhelming, and the thought of Lucas with another woman hurt her deeply. Luna hadn't expected her heart to ache this much.

“Aria… you’ve changed my life in ways I didn’t even know I needed. You’ve rebuilt me—without even trying.” Aria froze, her breath catching slightly. She turned to look at him fully, searching his eyes. “Rebuilt you?” she whispered. “How?” Damian’s voice softened, and for the first time, it almost broke. “I was broken,” he said quietly. “In ways I never let anyone see.” He looked away from her, not because he didn’t want to meet her eyes, but because saying it out loud felt too real. Too exposed. “My family,” he continued, his voice steady but low. “My past. Things that shaped me before I even had a choice. I learned early how to guard myself. How to keep people out. How to survive by not nee