Damaged Like Us Novels & Stories

“William, Damian, please, I’m begging you!” Their laughter was a knife to my heart. Damian shoved me to my knees, the impact sending a jolt of agony through my injured ankle. I bit back a scream, fear drowning out the pain. This was it—the night I would break, the night I would be used and discarded like garbage.

He burst into tears, shouting, "I’m not a bad kid! I didn’t lie! Miss Summers said it! She even gave me some butterscotch candies and told me not to tell anyone else. I even shared two pieces with Lily from next door!" The words struck like a hammer, leaving Julia speechless.

Damn it! To be continued…

in masquerade ball party that was now happening in New York My eye remained glued to a NEWS channel that was shattering public image of Knight family. As I was focused on video Mr Kashimora suddenly said something in his language, hearing which I turned to Mikhle … Mikhle looked baffled at his words, he cleared his throat twice before he translated “MR. Ethan, this was so disgraceful to watch…. I don’t think after seeing suck sensitive video…. we could be able to collaborate and proceed with our plan… We here in Japan are very sensitive to such susceptible….. and this collaboration could harm our own hard build reputation in market”

About the damage already done. 1069

Justin began, “You just have to look harder for it.” “What other guys would want to be with me? I’m so damaged. I ruin lives.” If she was going based on that logic, the question should have been what was wrong with Damon Meir? What kind of guy is he if he chooses to love a girl who believes she ruins lives and is damaged goods?

Damien I slammed the door open harder than I meant to, the bang echoing like a goddamn starter pistol, and there they were on the couch like some shitty Hallmark movie gone wrong, Alex all winced up and sore, Jax practically in his lap with that bandaged hand between them like it was some trophy for playing hero.

"Rouge pulled out, but Silvermoon's still desperate. They've moved up the investor presentation to next week. And Elena... Damien's been injured. Training accident, but with their medical situation..." "How bad?" "Broken ribs, possible internal bleeding. He's refusing outside help, trying to heal naturally. Kyle's basically running everything now." Elena closed her eyes, feeling echoes of mate bond she'd thought severed. Pain whispered across her consciousness, Damien's pain, distant but real. "He's still ours, even if he rejected us," Zara said softly. "The bond endures." "Book the jet. We're returning to New York tomorrow, then preparing for Virginia. It's time."

“I’m okay. I needed it too. Needed to feel you. Needed to feel like we’re still us. Even with everything going on. Even with the world watching.” Damien fixed Kai’s clothes. He straightened his own. “We are still us. No matter what they say. No matter what they see. We’re us. And I love you. I love you so much it makes me crazy sometimes.” Kai smiled. He touched Damien’s face. “I love you too. Crazy and all. Let’s go back down there. Let’s show them we’re not ashamed. Let’s show them we’re strong together.” Damien took his hand. “Together. Always.”