Crackling Shards Novels & Stories

Matchington? A: You do not have to worry about that. All I want you to do right now is to go home and let your grandma know I have already told you about your true identity and when you get hold on the pendant and hear whatever you need to hear, just give me a call and it will be a game start.' Azrael says whiles staring at his mate with a wicked smile which made her have chills all over her body. _flashbacks continue_ {dialogue between Miriam(M) and Jessa(J)}.

And with every bloody claw he pressed into the soil, another shard weakened further. But rather than vanishing, the circle tightened around them. The reflections grew more furious; their whispers transformed into piercing screams as the perfect bride's voice roared from all directions, echoing like thunder: “You cannot speak against silence! You cannot fight the wall you were born into!” The shards lifted from the ground, rising into the air. Their sharp edges pointed inward, circling above their heads like blades. Camela held onto Vincent tightly, her blind eyes wide with fear. “Vincent…it’s falling!”

she snapped her fingers dramatically. “You’re already a problem, Lola. Just not the academic kind.” She flipped her braids like a diva. “Exactly. Balance is the key.” The fan above us groaned as it turned slowly, like it too was tired of this routine. I let my eyes scan the room. Desks were scattered with wrappers and books half-unpacked. Chalk dust floated through slanted sunlight. Everything looked familiar and slightly drained. Like we were all waiting for the real term to begin.

Shatter! The glass pane of the abandoned hangars side office exploded inward as Marcus hurled his shoulder against the frame. The sound of shattering glass filled the air and sharp shards skipped across the oil-stained floor. He didn't wait for the dust to clear. He reached through the gap grabbed the manual iron deadbolt and twisted it with a loud snap. The sound echoed through the hangar.

“What is?” “That thing,” she said, pointing weakly toward the fracture. “It’s not free. Not yet.” As if the world itself wanted to prove her wrong— The chains in her mind snapped. Not all. But one. A deep, echoing crack rang out from the hollow, and the energy surged violently upward, forcing everyone back as a shockwave ripped through the ground. Stone shattered. Dust exploded into the air. And something pushed closer to the surface. A shape. Still incomplete.

The wound suddenly burst with a blinding light, as if it would tear his entire body apart. Kael let out a pained grunt but didn't stop. "Kael! What are you doing?" I tried to stop him. "Don't move," he said through gritted teeth. "This is the best protection I can give you." With a sharp cracking sound, a black crystal flew from his chest and landed in my hand. It was a heart-stoppingly beautiful crystal, as if it held the saddest melody in the world sealed within. "A Requiem Shard," Kael said weakly. "It's condensed from my deepest sorrow and despair. Crush it. Any soul that hears the sound will be plunged into absolute silence."

A floorboard creaked, and I froze. “Who is there?” I called out with my heart already racing. But there was nothing. All I could hear was the sound of the wind outside rattling the broken glass in the windows. I shook my head, laughing nervously at myself. Deep down, I was scared as hell. What has come over me? I was the only one in here. “Get a grip, Mickey. You are spooking yourself,” I tried to make myself feel better but it didn't work.

Hello Readers, We've finally updated Wonderings and replaced all of the repeated chapters with the proper chapters. Now that Wonderings have caught up to the present, we'll be working on Shards of Time. It'll take about two days atleast to catch up with Shards of Time since it'll be a bit more difficult for us. We'll be working on author-nim's raw files so we have to fix a few of the chapters to match with the story so please bear with us. We appreciate the support and understanding from the readers.