Broken Soul Book Nova Novels & Stories

“There’s a fuck load we need to discuss, and it will not simply take a day to review.” I pick Nova up again and walk towards Kai’s waiting SUV with Bastien’s words echoing in my head. Could Nova be something more than simply a Rogue wolf who had her entire family murdered by hunters? Not only that but there’s a fucking copy of Kai running around - will we ever catch a break?

Those words sting me even harder, I get the worst feeling ever hearing her speak. This must be the one who had made nova, how did it all end like this. She approaches nova with a frown, both ladies seems they were ready to attack each other NOVA'S POV. Of course I had my humanity turned off, I was hu get d fuck and the pull a Wella d the call for blood was hing that kept me movingas I ran out fast and hard towards the direction of the noise. Luckily I met travelers who seemed to have issues of sort with their vehicles, seven of them I had fed on… g them only hanging as I fed them mu blood to heal before compelling each one fit him. To forget about seeing me.

she cried, trying to wrench free. The girls closed in. The band switched tracks—louder, faster—encouraging a wave of dancers to flood the lawn. Music swallowed Bella’s voice, smothered her plea beneath rhythm and applause. Nova stepped closer, her smile cruel and deliberate. “Remember what you are,” she hissed. “A breeder. The moment I saw you in this house, I knew you were aiming for Dave Stark. Don’t fool yourself. He’s mine. Mine.” She jabbed a finger at Bella’s chest, then wiped her hand on a nearby hedge as if disgusted. “Ugh. Don’t touch her.”

Nova’s eyes turned completely golden. She looked at Hope. “I remember before the First World.” Hope held her tighter. “What happened?” Nova’s expression became sad. “I was alone.” Hope’s heart broke. “You were alone?” Nova nodded. “There was no world.” “No people?” “No.” “No mother?” Nova shook her head. “No.” Hope kissed her forehead. “Then you have one now.” Nova smiled. “Yes.” Adrian knelt beside them. “And a father.” Nova smiled at him. “Yes.” Lyra stepped closer.

I glance at Nova she’s looking at me. Her eyes look glossy like she could cry at any moment. She won’t want to cry for me when she hears the next part. “There was still women and children in the village. I killed them. I didn’t know they were there but it doesn’t change the fact that I set the village on fire and watched it burn until sunset” her hand wipes my cheek , at some point I’d started crying. How can she even stand to try and console me. “Didn’t you hear what I said Nova? I killed women and children” I spit. Without warning she climbs into my lap and wraps her legs around my waist so we are face to face.

It was the silence. No jazz crackling from the backroom speaker. No Sadie-Rae humming along. Just the creak of floorboards under Nova's boots as she sauntered past the poetry section.The register light blinked. But the camera above it—a new one installed last week, was dark. Unplugged. She stepped behind the counter and knelt. The cable hadn't come loose; it had been intentionally removed. Nova swallowed hard, her pulse ticking up. She stood again, scanning the shop. And that's when she saw it. A slip of paper wedged behind the spine of a hardcover anthology. The same book where she'd once found a flower she hadn't placed. Nova eased it out carefully. This wasn't Sadie-Rae's handwriting. The

She looked at Nora and Kael as if they were total strangers. ​"Can I help you find a book?" Mia asked, her voice sweet and hollow. "We just got a new shipment of 'Billionaire Sci-Fi'." ​Nora’s heart stopped. The "Hard Reboot" hadn't saved them. It had Fragmented them into a world where their enemies were their neighbors and their family were strangers.

The only light came from the flicker of torches and the faint, unnatural glow of her mark. Draven smiled at her through the shadows. “Do you feel it, Nova? The world breaking open?” She met his gaze steadily, heart pounding. “I feel something,” she said. And beneath her breath, so softly that only the goddess could hear, she whispered, Let it break me before it breaks them.

PRESENT Nova The wind was cold, but I didn't move. I just stood on the balcony, leaning against the cold glass railing of my exclusive high-rise, watching the black ink of the night sky slowly bleed into a metallic gray. The glass of wine in my hand was long gone, the condensation leaving rings on the polished stone railing. I was Nova Vale, thirty years old, divorced, and standing on Billionaire's Row, exactly where Killian’s best friend always dreamed of being but could never afford.

I kept on rolling on the bed uncomfortably when the door burst open revealing nova. Immediately , she entered and scrutinized everywhere and was about moving closer to Alaina when I switched on the lights. She groaned and stared at me disdainfully. TBC. Oh poor nova has being possessed 😭 Denna😒😒😒