Goddess Never Not Broken Mga Nobela at Kwento

Just like the other one beside it. I scoff under my breath, letting the bottle clink against the table as I set it back down. I should feel triumphant. I should feel whole. But as I stare at the shattered remain s of my life I crashed, at the man who once promised me forever, at the woman who stole my life— All I feel is the bitter taste of something unfinished.

“I just... wanted love. I wanted a mate who wouldn’t reject me. Who’d stay. Someone who saw me.” She opened her eyes again. “You gave me that. Two souls who would’ve died for me. And I—” “You devoured them both,” the goddess interrupted, “with fear.” Lila bit her lip so hard it drew blood, but even that pain felt distant in this empty realm. “I’m sorry,” she breathed. “I’m so, so sorry.” A long exhale echoed from the divine. “You asked me for strength,” the goddess continued. “You asked for loyalty. For a mate who would never leave, no matter how broken you were.”

She whispered as her body began to loose it's life. "Kat no! You can't give up on me." I yelled as I shook her. No response, she just laid there lifeless. "Kat you can't leave me! Don't leave me." I whispered as warm tears started to fall. No response. I didn't want to give up on the last bit of hope I had left. Kat is my everything. She gives me faith, light, happiness and so much more. Without her I'm nothing. "Baby." My voice cracked as I picked her up and cradled her limp and lifeless body, still not wanting to believe that she was gone.

' 'That heartless woman! She had used this method to take revenge on me. On top of the divorce agreement was a folded medical report. My hands trembled violently with rage, barely able to hold the thin sheet of paper. It was a miscarriage report. "No... It can’t be..." I muttered to myself, feeling the world spin around me. I tried to reach out to Jessica telepathically, but it was as if an invisible wall kept us apart. It was impenetrable. Jessica had completely severed our connection.

The Moon Goddess. I sucked in a shaky breath, eyes flickering shut as another whip cracked. Instead of pain, I felt the warmth spread wider, filling every vein, wrapping me like a mother’s embrace. ‘I… I can’t…’ My voice trembled in the cavern of my soul. ‘I’m too broken.’ ‘No, you are complete. You have simply lost sight of your true self. I urge you to listen and seek her out.’ The words became a drumbeat, pounding in rhythm with my heart.

No one dared to act rashly. It had been a long time since the Novem Skies had produced a new god of war. That was why things had ended up like this. Just as the situation fell into a stalemate, my wife and sister-in-law arrived. My wife was Nerissa Loden, and she was the goddess of water. My sister-in-law, Aurelia Ignis, was the goddess of fire. The moment I saw them, I subconsciously tightened my clenched fists, while Noctis' gaze turned icy.

She would restore its brilliance. And she would never again mistake dependence for partnership. As she turned off the showroom lights and stepped into the night, the glass reflected not a broken woman — —but a forged one. And this time, the fire belonged to her.

“…mother…” ‎The Goddess stepped closer. “I am here.”Aurelia’s breath trembled.“It hurts…”Those two words—Fragile and broken. ‎Lucien felt something inside him shatter. He tried to move. Tried to reach her—But couldn’t. Not yet. ‎The Goddess’s gaze softened further.“I know.” ‎Aurelia’s body shook.“It’s too much…” she whispered. “I can’t—” ‎“You can,” the Goddess said gently. “But not alone.” Aurelia’s eyes flickered for a moment—Gold pushed through the crimson.

“Lucas… Zack… please find me. Please.” The statues loomed and the dolls stared. My own sobs echoed in the vast room, bouncing back at me. They want to break me. I lifted my head, tears still streaking my face. My breaths were shaky, but I whispered into the dark: “You won’t win. You won’t break me.” My body trembled, my heart raced but I whispered again, louder this time, like a vow. “You will not break me.” I pressed my forehead to my knees again, whispering to the Moon Goddess, praying for strength and praying for rescue.

Now I am going to lose it all to The Evil God all because of who and what I am. You’re not going to lose anyone I promise My Love. Everything that’s happening is not happening because of you, things like this happen every day to packs. Anything the Moon Goddess or The Evil God throws at us we will get through side by side with you and me together. Please tell me where you are so I can come to you, please… The sound of his breaking voice makes a tight knot form in the pit of my stomach. He sounds so broken, so hurt at the fact I have taken off.