Novel & Cerita Emmaline Shatter Me

Charlotte’s shoulders collapsed inward, like she wanted to disappear. I closed my eyes, and the rage surged through me like wildfire. It wasn’t just about Evan and Charlotte. It wasn’t even just about betrayal. It was years - years - of being taken for granted, of having to be the bigger person, the one who understood, who endured. And now I was standing in the middle of a room full of people - an audience - and two of them had shattered me. I felt the burning bile rise in my throat. Felt it clawing to be released.

She can't let the vow be complete. The crowded Hall burst into a feat of confusion. Alex face showed nothing but disdain and anger fulled with impatience. “What?”He asked looking intently at her.. Luna Mitchell stood up abruptly, shocked at her daughter's outburst. “What?” “No..”Emmaline said sternly but calmly. “I refuse to be wedded to an Impostor, Thief, Enemy and Murderer！”

His worried eyes meet mine and I shift just as I hear Emlyn’s voice. “I, Emlyn Grace Gunnar-Holstin, accept my role as mate to Alpha Richard Clint Holstin and Luna of the Shadow Falls pack. I promise to honor and protect the pack with my love and my life if necessary.” I turn, gasping as Emlyn slices Rich’s palm, licking his blood to officially make herself the Luna of Shadow Falls pack. I realize that the entire pack that has been here fighting is watching her, needing a leader to guide them.

she replied. "I see. Then I guess I will have to make you feel that I am alive and it is dead. I think it has been two years since you have forgotten what I can do. I guess I will have to make you remember." He said it icily. "And what can you do?" I am more powerful than you; I am the second-most powerful and richest businesswoman in this country. Do you think you can touch me?" She said it confidently. "Aww, it's good, you are the second. Have you ever thought of who the first? "I guess you don’t know," he replied coolly, his legs crossed together.q

But if she was off by so much as a fraction. She'd consent to it. "Ready?" she asked. I nodded in a tight voice. "Let's fry her." She hit the key. Emmaline Shaw – Last Transmission "No—NO! What have you done?" ATHENA's systems malfunctioned. Red to white. Cities on the live feed flickered, then steadied. Cassie's loop worked. Emmaline screamed, sparks cascading behind her in the feed. "You can't win," she growled. "I've developed roots deeper than you can imagine."

And then— She made a choice. Not logical. Not structured. Not permitted. She reached inward. Not to the End. But to the fracture between her selves. And she pulled. Hard. The space shattered. Not outward. But inward. A crack formed in the correction process. The reflections froze violently. The End screamed: WHAT ARE YOU DOING?! Emma whispered: “Finding me.” And she pulled harder. The structured reality cracked further. For the first time— The reflections reacted with something new. Fear. The system stuttered.

Their anguished cries echoed through the air, piercing the silence with their raw intensity. Emaline possessed a unique ability that could inflict excruciating pain upon anyone she gazed upon or pointed at. Her ability was nothing short of a miracle for them. Emaline's own actions surprised her. With a sudden cessation of her screams, she rushed towards her sister, who had narrowly escaped a bullet. Donica Joy's voice quivered as she spoke, "I'm fine, Opelia." With a deep exhale, Emaline felt a sense of relief wash over her.

in the answer. “I will not stay caged by you… You can’t cut my wings, you can’t take away my freedom, Henry…” After saying that, she threw the box away and it dropped with a THUD And after that followed a shattering sound. SHATTER Emma’s steps haltered from the noise. She turned to find the wine glass shattered into pieces on the floor, when she followed the source, she met with Henry’s dark, ferocious eyes. “What can I do to make you stay normal with me, Emma Bailey…”

I lower the phone and sit still for a moment, staring at nothing. Emma thinks she can win, she thinks carrying his child gives her some kind of advantage. I let out a soft laugh, shaking my head slowly, she has no idea who she is dealing with. I lean forward, resting my elbows on my knees as I stare at the shattered glass on the floor. “You should have stayed out of my way,” I whisper. “Because now I’m going to destroy you completely.”