Novel & Cerita Falling Apart Book

The first fracture in the fragile bond they had built. Snow melted on her cheeks. She didn’t know if it was from the cold or tears. “Elara,” Lucian whispered, voice cracking, “Let me explain.” But she couldn’t breathe. She couldn’t move. She couldn’t speak. Marek opened the car door. “Elara you can come inside.” She looked between the two men One who frightened her and One who broke her. Both who wanted her. And she whispered four words that sliced Lucian open: “I don’t know you.”

"Why? Why is this happening? I was reborn. I got everything I wanted. So, why did it still end like this?" I froze for a second. I never expected that Janet had been reborn, too. No wonder she had been so desperate in this life, so determined to chase everything she wanted. However, the darkness inside her had already sealed her fate. Watching as the officers forced her down and restrained her completely, I gave a small shrug and answered lightly, "Maybe you can figure that out in prison." The ambulances arrived quickly and carried the two injured people away. They survived. However, both of them had been blinded by shattered glass, and their faces were severely disfigured. What Janet had do

"Look at me, Aiden. Do you really need to ask that question?" "I don't know anymore," I sob softly, pulling back from his touch because the sheer weight of everything is crushing my chest from the inside out. "Everything is falling apart. My body is failing, the resistance is tearing itself to pieces, and every time I look at you, I'm terrified that I'm dragging you down into a grave you already crawled out of once."

said Professor Alex pleasantly. “I will announce something important to all of us. But first I will explain our current situation. You must know that the world is getting out of control. Last night, I chatted with a board member from the Hope organization. They think that if the world will collapse soon and within two months, seventy percent of the human population will become terrible creatures due to the 'S' virus,” said Professor Alex in a serious tone. All members of the Jaguar team listened carefully to Professor Alex's words.

The aspirin was useless. Not because it didn't function anymore, but because Vanessa found that she didn't need it after all. Her migraines died out after her talk with Jake and they did not return. When she woke in the morning, she grabbed her phone to see if Jake had texted her, while half-praying he hadn't texted her. But there was no message from an unknown number. She frowned, a little disappointed, and she did not understand why she felt disappointed. She sighed, dropped her phone and rolled out of bed.

And still it wasn’t enough. I grabbed the bookshelf edge and shook until files toppled, spilling everywhere. My breaths ripped from me like they wanted to tear my lungs apart. Finally, I collapsed into the chair, shaking, chest heaving. My throat burned. My cheeks were wet. I buried my face in my hands, choking on the flood. For once, I didn’t patch the cracks. I let myself unravel. Ugly, furious sobs filled the room until I barely recognized the sound as mine.

“But I think it’s the only way. We can’t keep pretending that everything’s okay when it’s not. I can’t pretend anymore, Althea.” I collapsed onto the edge of the bed, my knees giving way beneath me, my hands shaking as I tried to hold onto something—anything—that could keep me from falling apart completely. Tears flowed freely now, my heart breaking in ways I hadn’t known were possible, as if each tear was a fracture in the foundation of everything I thought we had.

I was still able to gather myself, I was still in one piece and I didn't let myself be broken beyond repair. But this feels like that last brick that is supporting the whole column is toppling and everything will soon be going down. It is like the fort of my dreams, my life, my aspirations, my hopes and my beliefs have come tumbling down till it is all a heap of mess and unfulfilled promises. My faith in kindness and love that was hanging by a thin thread has snapped and nothing so loving is left in me anymore. I feel hollow. Like, really hollow.

“I know you don’t belong here. Not because you’re not beautiful enough or wealthy enough. But because you’re convinced you don’t deserve to be here. People who feel they deserve things don’t carry themselves the way you do.” Maya stepped forward. “Okay, mystery man. That’s enough amateur psychology for one night.” He ignored her completely. His focus remained locked on me. “I’m curious what happened to make someone so thoroughly diminished. Public scandal? Professional failure? Betrayal?” “All of the above,” I said before I could stop myself. The martinis had loosened my tongue. Something flickered in his expression. Interest, maybe. Or satisfaction. “Interesting.” “What’s interesting?” I de

The compelling would be so strong, its not easy to resist' the text read. Kyra closed the book shut when she started to feel uneasy. She stood up so fast that the chair she was sitting on toppled over. She stumbled over one of the legs of the chair and fell back wards. Her arms flailing while she tried to stop the fall. She tried to grab the shelf, but accidentally grabbed a book that was placed in the corner at the middle row of that shelf. She saw the book moving out of the row, but got stuck. Her hand slipped and she couldn't stop her fall. She was expecting to fall on the floor, she did, but into the hole which was opened in the floor out of the blue.