Glass Shatters Stone Cold Novels & Stories

The sharp, shattering sound of glass exploding. And then— Nothing.

“That’s what I was afraid of.” There was the sound of shattering glass as the two teams reached the front of the complex. Nick had just enough time to see a frozen body catapulted out the front glass wall. His eyes locked with Vanessa’s icy blues from within the lobby. Her hands were raised high and ice flowed from her fingers. She looked at him, opened her mouth to speak, and then the world exploded around him.

Señor Ramirez had thankfully rescued us and he’d come with reinforcements. Suddenly, it hit me. The slingshot. I opened my eyes with a newfound burst of energy. “The slingshot, what did you say about it breaking through glass?” Señor Ramirez’s face lit up like a campfire in the heart of the night. “The stone has a chemical that cracks through anything. ANYTHING!” I glanced at the countdown. 01:47... 01:46... 01:45... 01:44... I hastily brought out the slingshot. I rummaged hastily through my pockets, searching for the small yet destructive stone.

In the living room, one of the big windows lies shattered, and there’s a large granite stone sitting in the middle of the shards. My guard goes up instantly. I step toward the broken window when another stone sails through and smashes the second pane. Glass rains down, but I don’t flinch. Having a mate who battles anger issues on a daily basis has gotten me used to the sound of breaking glass. To my grim satisfaction, I find Kane standing in the courtyard. He’s tossing a stone idly in the air and catching it. He stares up at me with a deep frown. I have to admit, it feels damn good to see the bastard looking like a mess. And even better knowing I’m the reason.

😈AZRIAN👿 The glass shattered against the stone wall, shards scattering across the floor like frozen tears, and I watched them glitter in the torchlight and felt nothing except the hollow rage burning in my chest. My hand was bleeding from where I had punched the wall, the knuckles split open and dripping red, but I did not feel the pain. I never feel pain.

His eyes flashed pure silver. He slammed both fists into the ground. "System Command: Seismic Override." The entire island exploded. Not with fire, but with a shockwave of pure kinetic force. The blast wave hit the magma, freezing it instantly into a solid sheet of black glass. The Fire-Ghasts were encased in the obsidian, frozen mid-scream. Caleb stood in the center of the glass lake, steam rising from his body. He flexed his fingers, the silver tattoos fading back into his skin.

"We are not the Queen's toys anymore! We are the hammers! Now move, before the sky finishes closing!" (JAX’S POINT OF VIEW) "You heard her! Stop looking at the glass and start breaking it!" Jax bellowed, his heavy broadsword slamming into a decorative fountain in the center of the courtyard. The polished marble shattered, sending a spray of water and stone across the snow. As the water hit the ground, it didn't soak into the dirt; it froze instantly into a jagged, silver plate that showed a dozen distorted versions of Jax’s own face. "Commander, look out!" a soldier screamed.

Maya's POV The strange man raised something in his hand. It was a sharp stone. My eyes widened in horror as the realization of what he was about to do dawn on me. He pulled his arm back to hit the windows. “No—!” I screamed, diving low into the seat just as the stone slammed against the glass with a deafening crack. The window didn’t shatter, but it fractured in a web of splintering lines. He was going to try again. And this time, he’d break it. I was sure the window wouldn't hold for the second time.

The tray crashes to the floor just as sharply as the tip of his finger slices the soft skin of my pussy through my thin panties! ‘Holy fuck!’ I let the glass shatter, with shards of broken glass almost cutting into my skin. I stay, numb. My eyes just roll as I watch the colored mix flow down. “Shit.” Diego sighs like he didn't see it coming.

They were pure, blazing gold. A massive wave of cold, suffocating Alpha pressure blasted out from my body like a physical storm. The air in the grand room cracked loudly like breaking lake ice. The massive full length mirrors along the white stone walls shattered instantly, raining thousands of sharp glass shards onto the floor. The heavy metal clothing racks toppled over with a loud crash, spilling silk fabrics onto the stone. Silas stood his ground, his gray hair blowing back from the sudden wind of my unleashed power. He did not flinch as the glass shattered around his boots. He looked at the mess, his eyes wide with deep pride.