Broken Knight Novels & Stories

The forms were precise, and each hand movement corresponded to a specific mana output, and the system was elegant and logical. He had F rank mana, and none of it applied to him. Bren moved through the room, correcting stances and adjusting hand positions. When he reached Kael, he stopped. "You are the one who broke the core stone," Bren said. "Yes," Kael said. "And the measuring stones." "Two broke. One cracked. That is different." Bren considered this. "Your mana rank is F," he said. "Yes," Kael said. "But you broke the core stone."

Lady Elara’s gaze lingered on Leigh with keen interest. “My lords, my lady,” Makil began, his voice carrying easily in the stone chamber. “Thank you for answering the crown’s call. You come at a pivotal hour. The Shattered Wheel is broken, its heart burned out in the mountain’s fire. But the embers of discord they sought to fan still glow. It is time to pour water on those embers, not bellows. It is time for truth.”

Abe stared expressionlessly at the fallen Breaker. The dark aura that surrounded the Dark God’s Divine Servant was no more. The little assassin was severely battered. His chest was a mess, and several of his ribs were broken. His heart had been completely obliterated, and if it wasn’t because of his special constitution, he would have long given up the ghost.

Alarico answered quickly, and the line cut dead. The phone slipped from Bruno’s hand and crashed against the table. With a snarl, he slammed his fist down, shattering glass, scattering files, and sending pens rolling to the floor. Rage boiled inside him like an untamed storm. He hated betrayers. To remain the King—the Ice King—he demanded loyalty. Absolute, unquestioning loyalty. Anything less was death. The door burst open. Scarlet rushed in, her face painted with concern. Her eyes widened at the sight of the chaos—the shattered glass, the overturned whiskey tumbler.

"What I saw this evening really break me. You broke my heart...No you broke me...I'm broken Kareem! I'm sorry I can't live with a person who don't value my existence" "Maryam please listen to me at least. I don't even remember exactly what happened!" "You were drunk aren't you? You promised me Kareem! You promised me you won't take drugs or drink again! You do....and what will even happened if I listen to you now?...what happened between us will it change? No it won't...nothing can ever change what's between us... It over Kareem and it's late already" "You're now free...you're free to finally be with your one and only safeenah who has been dead but still into your system" she said and went o

I say, before rereading the prophecy. When the flower of spring Eases the pain of night She will begin to heal He who is broken "Okay, that part makes sense. Although, similar to what GoldMoon told us, the word ‘broken’ isn’t exactly accurate. Dominic isn't broken, he was abused and scarred.” “It’s semantics, Princess, just like with the Blessing of the Ceryneian Hind, or as we now call it, The Gift of the Ceryneian Hind, Dominic is described as broken. Maybe the prophecy used that word because he can’t shift.”

"Clancy's grandson bought that mansion over on Bakersridge." "What nonsense are you saying? The man's a biker; for heaven's sake, where would he get that kind of money?" Natalie took a sip of the water the waitress had placed in front of her as she savored the look on Jen's face. Oh, this was going to be good.

"The seals have fractured. The Dragon Crown must be reforged before the Boundless breach completely." “The Crown,” it continues, circling me like a wraith. “Was once a vessel of control. The last Seer Queen shattered it to scatter fate. Three pieces remain.” Lucien’s jaw tightens. "We were told it was destroyed." "Shattered," the Dremari corrects. "Three fragments. One lies in the Crimson Vale. The other sleeps in the Glass Depths. The third… has not yet awakened." A hush falls over the room. My heart beats louder than the fears that are very clear in the room.

Jax asked. “I saw a lot of dead bodies along a blood trail but they were corpses of the rogues but the disturbing part was that I saw Ty, Tyson and Victor captivated by Ansel and the later had a yellow gem with him. It was not hard to guess that it was the Spell Breaker,” she replied worriedly. “The Spell Breaker ?” Kai questioned in confusion. “Yes, it is a mighty yellow stone that can break the effect of any spell. No wonder he was able to enter the Forbidden Forest in his usual form,” she said.

“And why should we believe any of this? What do you get from telling us?” The old man smiled faintly, but it was a sad, weary expression. “I am the Keeper of Broken Oaths. It was my duty to watch over the fragments of the world the Architect shattered. For centuries, I waited for the one born to resist him. And now… you stand before me.” The weight of his gaze fell on Racheal. She swallowed hard. “Why me?” “Because you broke the rules without trying,” he said softly. “Two bonds, where there should be one. Both alphas tied to you, yet neither destroying the other. You are the contradiction the Architect cannot control. And that terrifies him.”