Broken Novel Novels & Stories

The time where he used to get drunk and end up in different places the places he didnt have any idea with. Broken destroyed at the point he just found himself to feel the pain through the pleasure with the berries all over his body. Letting the other make him feel the pain as much as the other once could, but it just stopped all of the sudden. One day he really met a person the person who didnt use him for some unknown reason it didnt happen. The one who just stopped before it could take it further just didnt do it all just let him sleep running his fingers through his now shoulder-length hair.

With no fingerprints, no signs of forced entry, nothing actually missing from the house, and no witnesses, the investigation had pretty much hit a dead-end. Brad knew Ramon didn’t believe anyone had actually broken into the house, but Brad wasn’t crazy. Bias had been there, he’d heard the pounding and the footsteps. No wonder Brad felt like he did, knowing that the sanctity of his home had been violated and the authorities were doing nothing about it. That alone could explain the paranoid behavior, and even the physical distress. He was driving himself crazy and making himself sick.

“Look! I’ve been there but best believe how you react to it is all that matters. The best thing you could do is to chill out and relive your mind” She didn’t say anything so he went on. “I broke up with my girl a couple of months ago. Apparently I wasn’t man enough for her. I couldn’t give her the life she wanted. I’m broke. Still I’m. She called me a powerless worm. This is someone with whom I invested 5 years with” Zara continued crying. She poured the remnant from the Hennessy into a glass from the counter gave him to drink. “To broken hearts, broken glasses and other broken things” she said as they clinked their glasses together in desolation.

The silver storm froze. Every version of Emma suspended mid-integration. The End whispered one final warning. IF YOU DO THIS… YOU BREAK EVERYTHING. Emma closed her eyes. “I already am broken.” A pause. Then softly: “But maybe I don’t have to stay that way.” The storm shattered outward. Not collapse. Not completion. Something new. Something undefined. And the moment it happened— The void beyond reality cracked open violently. The First Ones screamed. The Observer staggered backward. The Mother turned sharply.

Dragging his battered body, he returned to my home, calling my name over and over at the door that remained firmly shut. I was inside, curled close to Noah, sleeping peacefully. Damian waited through the entire night, only to be forcefully expelled by Liam in the morning. His self-destruction, just as I had warned, had been utterly meaningless. His dignity, crushed by his futile self-harm, lay in ruins. Even the wolf within him was letting out weak, despairing wails. For all he had sacrificed, he received only my cold indifference. The light in his eyes had been extinguished completely. The tide of time could not be undone, and shattered vows could never be restored.

I jolted back “ Oh god. I hurt Brick and Gretchen because I thought I was broken. That I was wrong. horribly mean things to them. I can never face them again. I pushed them away. But Snow, I cared about them and I thought it was because I was broken. What have I done?” This has been too much. Not all I can do is cry over the past. Cry over the pain I had to go through. I cry over the future I could have had. I may not have broken before but I think I am now. “ Kelley, I know you trust me. We are going to get you through this. Brick and Gretchen, I promise you that it can be fixed. I know they haven’t given up on you. They will wait as long as it takes. They will wait for you. But one step at

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

“Don’t tell me. But you know I’ll give as good as I get.” “I’m counting on it.” Atticus could hardly see through the rage brimming within him, tinting his vision red. It turned Ralphin – his Beta, his best friend – into nothing more than a gleaming target. His hold on himself was slipping with every word, every taunt, and every second that he couldn’t get the sight of Lily’s crumpled face out of his head. He’d broken her. He’d felt it, the beginnings of love, the irrevocable ties of the mate bond – and he’d broken her. And, he thought, side-stepping one of Ralphin’s better kicks, he’d broken himself, too.

"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

"What is this? Are you trying to make me feel better or something? Stop it, Allen. I don't need that kind of positive reinforcement. The fact is, I'm broken, right?" "Ash!" Aslan rolled his eyes. "What? Never mind, don't deny it. This has been my condition for a long time, right? Besides, I'm the one with the condition, you don't have to worry about it." Allen sighed. He knew Aslan just hated his condition, but Allen did not like it every time Aslan called himself broken. In Allen's eyes, Aslan was normal. A normal human being. He was just a little different from the other Alphas, and that did not change anything. He was still Allen's little brother, and Allen loved him.