I Broke My Butt Book Novels & Stories

He pushed her hard, even though she was a girl. When her mother would complain about that when she came back with bruises from training. He would tell her, “She must train and learn to defend herself Charise, we won't always be around to protect her, so she must learn to defend herself.” Her mother would pout and pull her to the bathroom and clean her up.

As if I were drunk off something to make that insane request. “Then break me.” I didn't stutter when I spoke because I meant every word I said. “I'm yours to break. To ruin. Daddies' little cumdump.” Note: Yeah, guys, I know the first few paragraphs slapped🤭 Happy imagination. Also, I could have made this chapter longer, but something happened and I just lost it. My Samsung developed a green and pink line at the wrong time. Very traumatizing. But I'll still get a Samsung. Forgive me if I don't update tomorrow, the probability is 50/50 I'm still mourning my phone.

"How dare you talk back to me? Slap You have the gut to talk back at me?! Slap Just because my Mom is always on your side doesn't give you the right to talk back at me slap.... I closed my eyes tightly not daring to open them. I allow the tears to flow down my cheeks....I'm the head here and you!- don't have any right to talk when I'm talking! Slap You don't!" he roared. He pushed me, I fell down hitting my butt hardly on the floor and at the same time, all the glasses of the drink shattered on the floor. "Man, I think it's okay, you really need to calm down,she's still your wife after all" One of the idiot said. I wish, I have the power to scratch that stupid face of his with my fingers.

It was 8:30am. "I have to go check on Noel.." I mumbled. I got up from bed and brushed my teeth and headed out of my room. I stopped in my tracks when I noticed Hazel sleeping peacefully on the couch in the living room with a book in her hand. "Did she fall asleep while reading?" I smiled and walked towards her. On my way, I ended up bumping into the marble vase on the table beside her and it shattered on the floor with a loud clank. Surprised by the loud noise, Hazel woke up and stared at me, and then at the floor where the broken pieces laid.

ANNOUNCEMENT 🚨🚨🚨 GOOD NEWS! ... At least for those who enjoy the series that is. I have decided to write a follow up stories, sequel if you may under the Broken series and this time, Imma focus on the third generation of the Walton's family and I am delighted to start with our little Hoppy baby😍 Updates starts everyday start from 1st October but if I miss one day, please be kind. I have a full time job to commit as well but of course, I will try my best to deliver on time.

i said and coughed a little to add more spice to my sick character "So you are currently naked in your chest region because I'm seeing your bra here too" he said i smiled at him and he smiled smiled back and walked out of the room, he tried to close the door but the door won't close anymore because it's broken, he broke it with his strength. That's his business though because he will eventually be the one to fix it

But if he doesn't apologize and misses the surgery window, he could end up disabled for life! An overwhelming sense of absurdity washed over me. Zach looked so pathetic at that moment. I couldn't help but pursed my lips, and a small laugh escaped. That was just absurd. He was the one who made Shawn, his own son, a cripple. "Let it go," Sue finally said, gently pulling on Zach's wrist. "Zach, it's just a few blisters from a burn. It's not a big deal. We shouldn't ruin Shawn's future out of anger."

I tore through the study like a madman. Books. Bottles. Chairs. Everything hit the walls or broke against the floor. But nothing, Nothing could change the fact that Emma left me like this. “Emaaaa!!! How dare you do this to me!!!”

“If she’s getting better, then why is she using these useless aids? He yelled, breaking the crutches in half and my eyes reddened with tears. It was those aids that he had broken that had been helping me take baby steps. Without it, I wouldn't have been able to move a step from the stone bed. I have seen progress ever since Victor made the crutches but he just broke it in a twinkle of an eye. Right in front of me after calling me useless. I was so angry and frustrated I couldn't help shouting at him.

She didn’t answer, but the bond surged violently, as if she were screaming inside my chest. I dropped beside her, my knees hitting stone. The sight of her injuries shattered something in me I didn’t know could still break. Her once pale skin, now beneath the soot, lips cracked, breaths shallow and uneven. Blood stained the ground beneath her, dark and frighteningly still. I turned to the beam. It was massive. Reinforced. Twisted from the explosion and wedged deep into the rubble above. Impossible. I wrapped my hands around the jagged metal anyway.