Broken Soul Book Nova Novels & Stories

I do. And it terrifies me. Because the crown is responding. And I do not know if it is resisting her or reaching for her. The newborn god whispers, shaken for the first time, “What have you become?” Nova lifts her chin. “I do not know.” The crown pulses violently. Pain rips through me. And the bond strains. If it breaks... everything changes. If it holds... so do I. Nova reaches toward me. The prayer rises. The crown cracks. And I do not know which side I will fall on.

“I did. And so did everyone else in this bus. You are no longer in your mortal bodies, and you now exist as your bare conscience. Hence, you cannot think, and everything you think is a thought is being said aloud. Now, sit.” Once again, I’m somehow sitting without moving an inch. “If I have to repeat this instruction, you will fail to transition, Soul 113.” “Nova,” I grumble, folding my arms, a sign that I’ve given up trying. I don’t know why he keeps calling me a number. My name is Nova. I prefer it to that stupid thing he keeps calling me, like I’m an animal in a farmer’s yard. “I do not have a gender, Soul 113. You refer to me as they, or nothing at all.”

She had transformed. She appears sturdier and more protective. The flame in her soul remained bright, yet there was something about her that felt altered and unreachable, like a wolf that had mastered the art of solitary combat. The night air was crisp outside the venue at 9 PM. The radiant full moon hung in the sky, its light spilling over the rows of parked cars. Vivian walked with a subtle assurance, her heels softly tapping on the pavement as she neared her vehicle. She extended her hand toward the handle, but then a voice was heard.

~~~~~~~~~~~THE END~~~~~~~~~~~ Coming soon: Beautiful and Healed Synopsis: (Sequel of Broken and Pregnant) After being locked in jail for five years, Lucy Mason was finally free. Her life inside the prison wasn't easy. Thanks to her new inmate friend Cassandra. She was the one who helps her battle depression and despair. They got out of prison together and it's game time for those who hurt and betrayed her when she was Lucy Mason. She's back with a new name Greta Stone, the wife of a rich businessman Gale Stone who happened to be Kent's stepbrother.

His chest barely moved. Selene crawled to him, sobbing now, her tears mixing with the grime on her face. “No, no, please,” she whispered, pressing her hand to his chest. “Come back.” She reached inward, searching for the golden light—the spark of her soul. It was faint, fractured… but it was there. She closed her eyes, summoning it, begging it to move. To heal. To save. Nova stirred in her mind. “You’ll burn yourself out.”

“That’s why she brought Lucia back into Franco’s life, Nova. To hurt us. And now, she’s targeting you and Bentley.” Nova’s hands shook, and she fumbled to lock her phone, shoving it back into her bag. Her pulse quickened, and her gaze was sharp with worry as she looked back at Chloe. “Then we… we have to get back to SGH. Right now.” The ride back to SGH was tense and nearly silent, with Nova gripping her phone so tightly her knuckles turned white, and Chloe beside her, driving with a simmering anger. As they approached the SGH headquarters, their determination grew, fueled by Savannah’s endless schemes.

“Disconnect the circle.” I ran toward the smaller sound, adrenaline and prayer braided tight in my chest. Behind me, men stumbled and fell. A boot caught my shin, pain white-hot, but I didn’t stop. Nova—her voice would be ringing clear in my ears, the sharp, impossible pitch of a mother on the edge. There she was, behind a stack of crates, grabbing Isla. The look on her face when she saw me—no, nothing like peace. Shock and relief and, painfully, betrayal all rolled together.

she screamed out fire and brimstone from her lungs, as if she had been heartbroken by her boyfriend. “ Aria, I didn’t mean to. It was a mistake..” my eyes dilated, as I saw the pains in her eyes, it was more than being heartbroken. Aria is so addicted to her books, that when you break her books you break her… you break lose memories that was meant to be hidden.

The moans and sighs filled the room, mingling with the muffled sound of music coming from the busy street below, from the city that never slept. The rhythm accelerated, leading us to an apex of intoxicating pleasure. And when we finally climaxed, our bodies merged in a passionate embrace, our hearts beating in unison. There, that night in Las Vegas, we discovered that the battle against our feelings was in vain, for the connection we shared was irresistible and deep. Exhausted, but satisfied, I rested my hand on her cheek and pulled her into a kiss. That night Sofia was mine and I hers more than once. Sofia, who had never done it before, chose me and I felt like the happiest person in the wo

Hello, My Loyal Readers. Please read Chapter 53. I released them out of order. Enjoy Chapter 54 for free. It's slightly different from the previous chapter I released. Have a happy Halloween 🎃 Javonte We plunged into the abyss, and my thoughts scrambled to piece together how this could be happening. The weightlessness in this fall felt endless, but in reality, it only lasted seconds. The moment my body slammed into the cold, unforgiving stone below, the air was forced from my lungs, leaving me gasping in the darkness.