Broken Heroes Ergo Novels & Stories

Hello Lovelies. From here the part two of this book SHATTERED YET STRONG will begin. It is the story of Gabriel and Louis. It will have the characters of book 1, BROKEN BUT BEAUTIFUL continues but they won't be focused much till the middle of the book. Also, this book mentions the triggers of rape, assault and heartbreak. I would suggest if it isn't your cup of tea, you may leave it here. Tabby Chapter 1. Letting the Pain out...

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❤️

Kai Schneider:" That's such a pathetic way. No wonder I am much better than them!" ( Smirked ) Leon Schneider: "Of- of course, you are.. " Kai Schneider:" I would never let anyone go if they are trying to hurt my son. " Leon Schneider:" Yes, true… " His aura makes his father scared of him. Kai Schneider is not a simple man that would let anyone take his things away! It makes Leon Schneider almost choke out of his lung when Kai Schneider almost loses his control. Then he remembered what happened to his second wife, Ada.

Brandon Kim’s last statement, but he kept a straight face, acting as if he wasn’t interested. “Remember this, Skylar. Your bond cannot be broken at will. You and your partner are permanently bound. The only way to break that bond is through death. This is clearly different from the typical concept of an Alpha and Omega fated pair because you are not an Alpha. Anyway, I’m done talking to you. I have to get back to work. Rest now." Dr. Brandon Kim walked out of Skylar’s room, shaking his head. Just before he disappeared behind the door, Skylar faintly heard him mutter.

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*

Biting back a cry, he pressed his hands – and the garnet ring – to Atticus’s torn flesh. The pale glow of purple magic surrounded him, knitting his flesh back together. That had been the true gift Eryne had given him: the gift of second life. He could have used it on himself, before, but he had planned to use it on Lily, if she’d needed it. No cauterisation could have saved Atticus now, but it had been enough to save him. “One extra chance,” that was what Eryne had said. “To be used in good faith, only when all else is lost. It is a gift to be given, Alpha Elijah. For when true love is not enough, my magic will find a way.”

My Grandma died some few years ago but not after telling me everything I have to know, not after leaving a great burden on my shoulders. It was after her death that I decided to relocate. Thea tried all her best to let me stay but I told her I had to leave for my own good. I know that it is bad and very coward of me to always relocate when I am betrayed. I know I should learn to face my demons but what can a broken person really do? What good can ever come out of a broken Pieces of heart? Thea even insisted to follow me here too but I immediately turned her down and explained things clearly to her and she eventually understood.

The hall didn't fall apart quietly; it broke apart with a loud crash of stone and magic. Diego pulled himself out of the rubble, and smoke filled the air. His lungs were on fire. A faint light pulsed beneath the broken floor, reminding everyone that the rift was alive and getting bigger. "Mariana," he said in a rough voice. "I'm right here." She came out of the dust with her hair tangled and her face streaked, but her eyes were as sharp as ever. She took his hand and helped him stand up, holding him steady as the ground shook again.

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.