Broken Like You Novels & Stories

And never truly defeat. The words lingered in Aria’s mind—not as comfort, but as truth. Because being undefeated didn’t mean being safe. It didn’t mean being untouched. And it definitely didn’t mean there wouldn’t be a cost. --- The System Reacts For a brief moment after her last move, everything held still. Not calm. Not resolved. Just… suspended. --- Then It Broke Again Not outward this time— Inward. --- The System Collapses Into Itself

“And still lying for survival.” I lowered my hand slowly. “You should leave me alone, Rome.” “No.” The answer came too fast. A strange ache twisted in my chest. He leaned back against the leather seat, one arm stretched lazily while his sharp gaze remained locked onto me. “You know what pissed me off the most?” he said quietly. “I don’t care.” “You disappeared without giving me the chance to look for you.” I scoffed bitterly. “We were a sinking ship, Rome.” “Yes.” A faint smirk touched his mouth. “We were… but not anymore—until you decided to sunk that ship yourself.”

That’s all. I should say, ‘Don’t.’ I’d said it so many times before. It had worked. I knew the word. It was just a sound. Don’t. But it got stuck, caught in my dry throat. And then, it wasn't a choice anymore. The line just broke. It shattered into a million tiny pieces around us, and I didn't even try to pick them up.

O god *sob* " Either you open it by yourself or I will break it ... *Bang* Because one thing is sure that no one can save you from me tonight... *Bang* You shouldn't have kicked me , Now see what I do with you, just open this door once... *Bang* If you're assuring yourself by saying that I can't break it , than darling.... Free advice.. Do not take my physical ability lightly because I will break this door completely *Bang*

I am but I shake my head no. ”I'm here to break it to you that he isn't actually a good person. Remember what I used to tell you? Two shards of glass put together won't make a mirror. You're broken and he's broken. That constant push and pull that has been there since you were teenagers is a trauma response."

"You are an amazing person whether you see it or not. You see everything you've been through as bad luck but I see it as struggles that you made it through and became stronger from. I'm not scared of your past, Tiffany." Tiffany exhaled through her noes. She held a worrisome and somewhat sad look on her face which made my chest ache because I knew she was finding it hard to believe and accept that someone was willing to love her despite the baggage she was carrying. "Maybe you're right," she finally said, looking at me with soft eyes. "But... I'm broken and messed up and have pieces of me all over the place. That's not something anybody should have to deal with, Noah."

(I believed in you, I believed in us) you hurt my heart, you broke my soul, you failed to keep your promises. Yes, (…) Don't worry, what breaks easily, mends easily... Don't worry, I just have to stop loving you... Cursed be my being, it can't stop doing it. Damn... Be your false promises, you turned out worse than the harsh reality... Oh... Uh... Oh... Congratulations! Congratulations, I applaud you (I applaud you) oh... Uh... Oh... Great liar, destruction is always beneath your feet... I thought for once that you were different.

If they mark us, you will never be able to hide what you're feeling. I huffed and wiggled out of Carson's arms. I went to my locker, gathering what I needed for my morning classes. I heard Carson saying something to Paul, but I didn't care. Then Carson was beside my locker. He leaned in and said softly, "You're not broken." I rolled my eyes at him. He has no clue. I feel like I'm made of thin, delicate glass. The slightest ping would shatter me into a million pieces. I know I'm broken.

Jaime mumbled on the mic. Everyone giggles and clap their hands at the same time. They can all understand how nervous the man are. "I love you.. I honestly want to propose to you tonight but I'm speechless when you suddenly did this. Daveryl, I Broke you first even I know to myself that I'm into you. However, I promise that I will be the best Alpha for you now and until the day that death seperate us." Jaime finally found his words.

I didn't like that statement, I also didn't like the way my body reacted to the dark timber of his voice, the way it settled deep in some unexplored part of my stomach “Breaking you will be more fun to watch this way” he added, and the smirk disappeared, replaced by something cruel, something hot enough to burn me to cinders if I continued standing here I crinkled my nose at him and walked away, willing myself not to run even when I felt the heat of his stare on my back. He can try to break me, but he won't succeed Because you can't break something that's already shattered