Falling Apart Book Novels & Stories

"Violet, I trained you for half a year, step by step, and taught you everything I knew. But you didn't say a single word for me. "Kelly, I covered three New Year's shifts for you, and you never even thanked me. "Now that you need me, you come to me. Do I look that free to you?" The young nurses' faces flushed red. For a long while, none of them could speak. In the end, Maya squeezed into the crowd and broke the awkward silence. "Grace, the new record books we ordered are here. Where should I put them?" I quickly stepped away and carried them to the storeroom with Maya, leaving the others looking at one another in embarrassment.

Then another voice appeared. Aariz. 🌙 He looked older. Tired. Broken. 💔 “The cycle has started again.” “And this time…” “It will be worse.” 😱 The moving image suddenly stopped. The photograph burned into ash. 🔥 Gone. As if it had never existed. 🌑 ⸻ 🌙 The Secret Hidden In The Books The giant room continued trembling. Thousands of notebooks surrounded them. 📚 One shelf suddenly collapsed. 💥 Several books fell at Ilyaan’s feet.

Next morning Roy woke up with bags under his eyes but enthusiastically. He recited the book all while getting ready to meet Jeremy at the bookstore. Just in case, Roy has to talk about the book with Jeremy, so he meticulously remembered every single detail. Roy crossed Ken's room on his way and heard some crashes along with a fit of extremely loud giggles. He shook his head and ignored them. The new couple can have all the fun they want. In the bus, Roy flipped through the pages for the last time and then looked out of the window, distractingly.

Collapsing on the hard floor, he leaned against the large bookshelf behind him as he gasped for air. "Leave me alone," he whimpered, tugging at his hair and he rocked back and forth. He came back to this house after five years, the place where all of his misery began because he wanted to face all of his fears and live like a normal human being. He didn't want to carry this burden anymore but all he could hear was the screams of his little sister and the wailing of his mother. He could not get rid of the gruesome image in his head, he felt suffocated so he resorted to banging his head against the large shelf, trying to get rid of the voices in his head.

I voiced out. "And whose fault was that?" she said glaring at me. Your psychotic mind, I mumbled beneath my breath, just then she decided to drop one of her crutches, she tried to make it look like an accident but failed miserably. She's going to be the death of me, mumbled before adding a string of curse words to the statement. I hurried over to her and supported her falling figure by putting my hand around her waist leading her to the nearest table. I ignore how right it felt to place my hand around her waist or how she seemed to fit perfectly in my arms every time I carry her. I went to pick up the fallen crutch and made my way back to her.

There were only a couple of other kids that chose to read over the computers. I browsed the bookshelf searching for a book to read, my step-father set fire to all my books in the wheel barrow when he first moved in with us. I picked a book up from the shelf, my father had bought me it before he died, I was surprised to see it in a school library. The Darkest Minds. I found my way over to a comfy seat in the corner of the room. Fishing out my glasses from my bag I made sure no one was looking before I put them on. "Hey." A boy interupted me three chapters in. "I'm Aaron." Peeking up from behind my book I saw a guy staring at me with a huge grin on his face. I had no idea how long he had been

I stopped crying after several hours and JD stayed with me the whole time. Before long, the day finally ended. This marked the end of whatever illusion I had of ever being with Adrian and the end of The Decadence of The Fallen as well. We were a band no more after that and the girl who once fell for the "Ice Prince" had given up on trying to melt his frozen heart.

*Violet’s POV* The walls of my empire, once unassailable, were crumbling like a sandcastle at high tide. The realization was a cold blade twisting in my gut, and with it came the bitter taste of desperation. My corrupted networks, a web I had spun with such precision, now ensnared me in their collapse. "Everything's falling apart," I muttered to myself, pacing the dimly lit room where I'd holed up. The shadows seemed to mock my predicament, whispering of betrayal and downfall.

Author Note: Dear Readers, Since English is not my first language, there will be tons of grammatical mistakes. Please continue reading this book only if you don't have any issue with that. Rest I could guarantee you that you won't get bored with the storyline. The following are my books which are completed until now if interested do give a look over them. Her Unloved Mate Winning My Mate Back I Belong to Him Can't Help Falling in Love. My Bride is Not a Human

Chapter 2: Unveiling the Truth I walked into my apartment, feeling like the weight of the world had collapsed on me. The walls of my life were crumbling—James, work, everything. The memory of getting fired flashed through my mind, followed by the cruel end to my relationship with James. Everything was spiraling out of control, and all I could do was blink back the tears. But it was too much. The dam broke, and the tears came flooding out, falling like raindrops onto the floor.