Fractured Souls Novels & Stories

Hating that part of me—that terrible, broken part—didn't regret it at all. The Underworld - Same Time Lucian I was in the training arena when it hit. The bond. Our mate bond. The connection that had been weak but there. It shattered. Not slowly. Not gradually. Just—shattered. Like glass breaking. Like something vital being ripped out. I fell. Hit the ground. Couldn't breathe. Couldn't think. Couldn't— Pain. Pure. Absolute. Destroying. Not physical. Worse than physical. Soul-deep. The kind that made you wish for death. Beg for it. Scream for it.

Standing at the breaking point. Letting the fracture speak.

Those who did not have their mind power yet would be considered completely dead if their bodies were destroyed. If someone had mind power, there would be a chance for them to be revived. David reached out and picked up a Soul Fracturing Arrow. He gave it a light pinch and the powerful Soul Fracturing Arrow disintegrated into dust and vanished. The Soul Fracturing Arrows, considered indestructible to Captain Himmel and the others, were nothing to David. Those arrows were softer than tofu to him.

"That is total anesthesia. If you tune everyone to a single frequency, you aren't fixing them. You are lobotomizing them. You are taking away the friction that makes them alive." "Friction causes pain, Mommy," Leo said, stepping up beside his sister. His eyes were glowing too, a matched set of violet beacons. "Toby and I saw it in the car. We saw the people in the cities. They are all broken. They are all dying in slow motion because their souls don't fit their skins."

Getting up I walk downstairs, Marcus's eyes on me as I grab food, sitting down, I watch the kids playing. I know I have lost myself. I feel like my body is walking around, moving and soulless. Like my soul has given up early and left me here alone to battle this. How do I fight a battle without my soul? With a heart that is broken and no longer whole? I am lost. I am all the way down, falling through the surface causing an earthquake inside me as I keep falling, crashing further down. I'm going left and right, trying to find my way back, but I can't seem to. I can feel love around me, but then it is plagued with darkness.

I whisper. He looks down at me, surprised, but he doesn’t deny it. “We’ve all changed,” he finally mutters, “in good ways and bad.” I pull away, looking up at him, and finding nothing but kindness and affection in his eyes. “Do you think I’m broken, Brook?” I ask, suddenly terrified of what his answer will be. I know I am. I’ve shattered completely. If I looked into a mirror now, I wouldn’t recognize myself. My soul has fractured since Akin’s death, but there are other parts of my soul that have to keep surviving. One part of my soul belongs to Brook.

My pulse thrummed, a war drum calling me deeper, pulling me toward Leo. The Crystal Society palace stretched ahead, a cavern of ruin where my grandfather once greeted the powerful and the damned. I stepped inside, boots grinding against shattered glass, and caught my reflection in the broken crystal mirror - a million jagged pieces staring back, each one a shard of me. My face splintered into chaos, eyes hollow, mouth twisted, as dilapidated as the walls around me. I pressed a hand to my chest, feeling the steady thud beneath my ribs, and wondered how something so whole could feel so fucking fractured.

The cracks, like wounds on a dying body, seemed to pulse with a sinister energy, mirroring the erratic beat of his heart. The fear of madness was almost as terrifying as the prospect of death. He saw fragments of himself in the fractured reflections of the damaged observation window, his eyes hollow, his face gaunt, his body a skeletal frame barely holding itself together. He was a ghost, a spectre haunting the decaying halls of the archive, a living testament to the devastating power of despair.

By making love to each other ,not only their bodies but their souls become one. Dhruv never expected to get married and fall in love .He thought that he wasn't lucky and his tainted soul didn't deserve love . After Dhruti entered his life everything got changed. She loved him for the person he was...she understood his worth and he was a diamond. The way he accepted her childishness, her non stop blabbering and her short tempered nature ,She can't help but thank God enough for making him her life partner. It was the story of those untainted souls who suffered---- Dhruv ,Shrestha and Dharam.

I don't know how I am looking but with the horrid expressions on Alex and Joanna’s I may be looking like a fool and shit. “ E…E…Ezra, H..He…Is W…with…M..Mitchell.” I don't know how I uttered these words as my eyes are closing on their Accord and all I can see is blackness and their voices are absurd. I welcomed the darkness which was calling me and I happily welcomed it and kept falling and falling till I felt peace. “ Ezra Irwin is not only an addiction but also a parasite who will kill you even after you are dead and I hope I have met my death.”