Novel & Cerita Broken Princess

Jaymianne asked her secretary whilst placing another tea. Cheslea crouched beside her and held her hands. She smiled, reassuring that her boss deserved everything accomplished in her life. "What makes you think that?" "I don't have siblings and my parents died leaving the bankrupt company to me. My life has become a mess ever since I met that man." "You deserve everything, Jayme. The money that passed to you and the company you restored. We don't have much staff but we still operate because of the clients who trusted you so don't think that you aren't worthy of your achievements."

I ignore Leo as I walk towards the kitchen and make a start on my coffee. “What’s the point? He is right. I’m selfish and stubborn.” I mumble as fresh tears threaten to spill, but I blink them back. “Goddess Gaia. We have a situation!” I turn and look at Brako, one of my demons. “What’s happened?” I ask as he bows to me. “The prison has been breached.” I growl loudly as the palace shakes under the weight of it. Grabbing him up by the back of his collar. “Who escaped?” I ask, searching his eyes when he tells me and I roar.

And breaking was something I couldn't afford to do anymore. The walls were down, yes. But in their place, something else had risen. Something harder. Something sharper. I was the Savage Queen. And I had nothing left to lose.

I stand up , leaving her now broken self to the ground. “Guards take her away , try to get as much information out of her...” they bow their heads and pull her along with them. Her face is emotionless , her soul looks broken – it tucks at my heart a bit , but I feel something in me stab at my heart. “I am coming for you princess…” I whisper. That morning Rosemary’s Pov As soon as Alexander leaves , Britney closes and locks the door – her eyes glows with mischief. “You ready?” she asks me , smirking.

The walls were scorched black. Amara lay motionless in the center, crown fused to her chest like a second heart. Luca knelt beside her, voice breaking. “No, no, no— Amara—” Her eyes flickered open. “It’s done.” Cassian stepped closer, shaking. “What have you done?” She smiled faintly. “I broke the throne. The crown no longer chooses kings.” Luca’s tears hit her cheek. “You’re dying.” “I’m finally free.”

Wouldn't you go and get me another glass of water? Maid: Okay my queen (She attempts to leave but Queen Victoria hold her back) Queen Victoria: And what'll happen to this broken glass? Maid: I'll go and get a broom to clean it up Queen Victoria: No, Use your hands to clean it up! Maid: But my queen, it'll cause me injuries Queen Victoria: And I told you to use your hands to clean it up!!! (Th maid carefully picks the broken glass and leaves the room) Queen Victoria: (hold her head) How do I get rid of this boy? Gosh! I'm so frustrated!!!

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...

Reaching down, I pluck a single glass from the base of the towering pyramid. And then—chaos. The entire structure collapses in a symphony of shattering glass and gasps. Champagne splashes across the table, spilling onto the expensive floors. The sound is deafening, the kind of noise that demands attention. And I have it. Every eye in the room turns to me. I don’t flinch. I don’t waver. Instead, I raise my own glass higher, a smirk curling at the corner of my lips. “Happy anniversary,” I say, voice laced with mockery.

“Unless you want to become a dead weight when we attack your castle.” The moment Maeve hears the word ‘dead weight,’ her expression hardens. She uncaps the bottle and immediately drinks it without hesitation. My blood boils. My patience snaps. “PRINCESS, SPIT IT OUT!” I roar, charging up the rest of the hill at full speed. Maeve chokes violently, coughing and clutching her throat as I reach her. The glass bottle slips from her hand and shatters against the snow. “Alaric? What—”

"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.