Broken Vow Sophie Lark Novels & Stories

But his eyes, deep, glowing amber were locked into mine. A strange pull tightened in my chest, unfamiliar and unsettling. "Sophia." Xavier’s voice was sharp, his presence was suddenly beside me. "Step back." I barely heard him. My feet moved forward on their own, drawn by something deeper than curiosity. I knew this rogue. No, that wasn't right. I had never seen him before. Had I? The rogue exhaled sharply, his gaze not leaving mine. "Luna.... I found you." The world around me went numb.

"That’s better." I fisted his shirt, my breathing ragged. "Let me go," I whispered. His thumb brushed my lower lip. "No." And then— His mouth crashed against mine. It wasn’t a kiss. It was a claim. It was punishment for running. It was a promise—that no matter how far I ran, no matter how much I fought him—Damien Volkov would always catch me. And deep down… I wasn’t sure if I wanted to escape. Damien’s POV

Now, all that remained was an emptiness that no amount of whiskey could drown. A sharp knock on the door snapped him from his thoughts. His assistant, Damon, stepped in, holding an envelope. “She left this for you.” Killian snatched it from him, his fingers tightening around the crisp paper. He hesitated before opening it, his pulse hammering against his ribs. Inside, a single note in her delicate handwriting: I loved you once. But love without trust is nothing. And I refuse to be nothing. His grip trembled, rage and regret intertwining in a suffocating grip around his throat. He had broken her. And in doing so, he had broken himself.

And he didn’t even have the decency to deny it. Sarah let out a bitter laugh, but it quickly turned into something more raw, something broken. She grabbed the nearest thing, a framed photo of her and Chloe from years ago and hurled it across the room. The glass shattered against the wall. Just like her heart. A strangled sob escaped her lips, and she sank to the floor, clutching her chest as if that would somehow keep the pain from tearing her apart. Betrayal burned through her, white-hot and unforgiving.

“You’re going to regret this, Aaron. Mark my words. One day, you’ll regret everything.” He chuckled darkly. “Get over yourself, Sophie. I won’t regret anything.” Jeana’s laughter chimed in, mocking. “Well, Sophie, I suppose it’s time you step aside. Clearly, you were never meant to be in his league.” Something inside Sophie snapped. Without hesitation, she grabbed Aaron’s glass of whiskey from the dresser and flung its contents at Jeana. The amber liquid splashed against her perfect red hair, soaking it. Jeana gasped, recoiling in shock.

The woman I had loved for so many years had deceived me and given birth to another man's child, yet she kept demanding me not to overreact. "We're done. The wedding is off," I stated icily. With a loud crash, Rhiannon smashed the teacup in front of her. The shards flew up and cut my forehead. She screamed, "Why can't you try to understand me? I don't want to owe Lionel anything. He saved my life. I have to repay him somehow!" Blood trickled down my forehead. However, I didn't feel any pain from it. The unbearable ache in my heart was way more pronounced compared to my physical pain.

"You've lost, Evelyn! Everyone will know what you've done!" David stepped forward, his face twisted with fury. "Shut up, you stupid girl! You're as delusional as he is. No one will believe your stories. We control the narrative." Sophie met his gaze, her eyes blazing with hatred. "Not anymore," she said, her voice steady despite the tears streaming down her face. She glanced down at Alex, who was struggling to remain conscious, his hand slipping into his coat pocket. He pulled out a small device and pressed a button.

Claire thought she had it all: a handsome billionaire husband, a luxurious lifestyle, and the promise of a bright future. But behind the glittering facade of her marriage to Leonard Parker, CEO of Parker Industries, lies a heart-wrenching reality. For five years, Claire has played second fiddle to Charlotte, Leonard's childhood friend and constant priority. Despite her unwavering love for Leonard, Claire finds herself suffocating in the shadow of a woman who seems to hold her husband's heart. When Claire discovers she's pregnant, she sees a glimmer of hope for her failing marriage. But a tragic accident at a family gathering shatters her dreams and forces her to confront the painful tr

she asked again I nodded, ashamed. Ava let out a sigh and ran a hand through her hair, clearly processing the information. "We need to confront Edward about this," she said firmly. "He can't just get away with cheating on you, especially with your sister," I nodded in agreement, my heart sinking even further. How could Alice betray me like this? How could Edward be so cruel? Ava stood up and walked towards me, placing a comforting hand on my shoulder. "I'm here for you, I did warn you about their sudden closeness, you said it was faultless, just know am here for you Harper"