Can't Break Me Novels & Stories

His words came slow, each one a silent confession. I felt the heat rise in my chest as a flood of conflicting emotions surged within me. Fear, anger, longing, and a desperate need to be understood collided in a silent maelstrom. “I’m not broken,” I managed, my voice trembling despite my efforts. “I control my own destiny.”

I didn't like that statement, I also didn't like the way my body reacted to the dark timber of his voice, the way it settled deep in some unexplored part of my stomach “Breaking you will be more fun to watch this way” he added, and the smirk disappeared, replaced by something cruel, something hot enough to burn me to cinders if I continued standing here I crinkled my nose at him and walked away, willing myself not to run even when I felt the heat of his stare on my back. He can try to break me, but he won't succeed Because you can't break something that's already shattered

My desktop screen glowed quietly in front of me. I tried focusing. Tried pretending I was just another employee working an ordinary job. But every small movement reminded me otherwise. The sting on my skin from Laney’s slap earlier. The missing piece beneath my dress. The memory of Romane’s eyes watching me from that jewellery store. God. I pressed my fingers against my temple tiredly. What was happening to my life? I felt not in control anymore after a very long time. My marriage was cracking apart in silence. Laney was becoming more possessive by the day. And somehow Romane had suddenly reappeared after years like a ghost refusing to stay buried.

I did break so much of rules for him and I never regret that. And now when I see him, I feel proud that I broke those rules of my own. When I feel him on my arms I feel that sometimes breaking your rules bring you happiness in life along with the risks and sometimes when you break the rules, unexpected result might show up and might take your life to next level.

Jordan said, causing everyone to laugh, as Brooklyn went ahead to switch off the lights. Just then, the movie began, and Micheal wrapped his arm on my shoulder as my back rested on his body. Ha. I hope this moment is going to last forever and ever. I never want this peace to end. … Author Tina Nwuba: “And this is it, readers. We have come to the end of, “Don't Break My Heart”. Don't forget to check out my other books. And thanks for all your support”.

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If I discovered that you have lied or manipulated us in any way, I would break you beyond repairs little mate,' Roy said and moved out of the room. I bent over as the tears rushed from my eyes. I was surprised to see Roman enter into the room. He must not have gone far. He took hold of my arm and pulled me to his chest. 'It is okay Raven. You need to keep it together for April. We will talk about this later,' Roman said rubbing circles on my back. 'Roy said he would break me beyond repairs,' I sobbed into his chest. 'He can't and he won't. He is just angry. He thought you lied to us. Don't bother yourself. If he breaks you, I will heal you,' Roman said it like a vow.

It sets you free. She prayed she and Beau and her siblings and friends stayed happy and loving in their relationships. They had been through a lot together. They broke each other yes, but they fixed those cracks with gold and it was beautiful. There was wonder in destructionand they had each other to get through the rubble of brokenness. *BREAKING YOU* *ThE end*

"When can you finally understand how I feel?" The more James spoke, the more frantic he became. The heat surging through his body felt trapped in his chest, making it almost impossible to breathe. He gasped hard, unsure if his blood vessels would burst at any moment and kill him instantly. And all Beverly did was cry. Covering half her face, she completely broke down, her tears streaming endlessly. Her voice was choked with sobs, trembling as she said, "B-but I… I d-don't deserve you."

“No, no, no! This is bullsht! This is all bullsht!” Becca tried to hold me, but I thrashed against her arms. “She’s ruining everything, Becca! She’s—she’s winning! And I…” My voice cracked so badly it broke me into sobs again. “I can’t do this anymore. I can’t keep pretending I’m strong when every time I try, he gives me another reason to break.”