Novel & Cerita I'm Broken, But Save Him First

“Give me that. So, you intend to use this.” She snatched it from me. “Whore!!” She exclaimed as she smashed the phone on the ground harshly. “You're a disgrace!” She spat, but my eyes were on the broken device on the floor. The hope had just been shattered to the ground, broken.

He place his forehead on mine and pulled me in hug. "Save me Zoe" He whisper. "You are broken beyond repair" I spat back.

This hybrid doesn't know how to leave me alone. “Why are you wasting your time on me? I’m broken, dying, and possibly addicted to Wolfnip. You will not gain anything from me. I’m not special. And also I’m not a match for you,” I replied and forced myself to stand up. “Yes, you may heal me but in the end? You're just going to find your pair. I don’t want to feel the same shit all over again. So, please. Let me die in peace,” I added and started to walk away despite the protest of my aching body. Zeus didn’t say anything.

As we burst through the door, I frantically grab the first-aid kit, my hands shaking with desperation. I'm wounded too, but Baekhoon's condition is my only concern. He's the one who saved me from the jaws of death, and now he's paying the price. Baekhoon slumps on the sofa, his eyes sunken, his face a twisted mask of agony. I rush to his side, opening the first-aid kit with trembling hands.

Nothing violent or possessive. Just tender. Real. I pulled back. Gasping. Crying harder. "I'm sorry. I can't. I want to but I can't." "It's okay. We have time." "Do we? People keep trying to kill us. Time isn't guaranteed." "Then we make the most of what we have." He wiped my tears with his thumb. The gesture so simple. So kind. "I'm broken," I said. "Flynn broke something in me I don't know how to fix."

“Come with us.” He looked down at the remote. His thumb rested close to the button. “Ava, if I walk out with you, I won’t stop. I won’t let go. I’ll hold onto you in ways that will tear your life apart. And you’ll try to save me, but you’ll lose yourself doing it.” “No, I won’t.” “Yes, you will. Because you’re the kind of person who wants to fix everything broken. And I’m too broken for you to fix.”

My body is shutting down, exhausted from fighting surgery recovery, speech delivery, and trying to be strong when I'm still so weak. "You're not okay. You pushed too hard." He's crying now, holding me while security clears space. "God, Seraphina, why didn't you tell me you were this sick?" "Because—" I force the words past chattering teeth. "Because they needed to see someone stand. Even if standing breaks you." "You're not broken." His forehead touches mine as sirens wail in the distance. "You're not broken. You're the strongest person I know. But baby, you can't save everyone if you don't save yourself first."

because that meant I was getting somewhere. “No,” I said. Steady. Certain. “I think I finally do.” The bond flared. weak. fading. but alive. still alive. Zayden. Somewhere deep still there. “I’m not here to survive this,” I said. “I’m here to break it.” The ground split. violent now. the pulse out of control. the system trying to stabilize. trying and failing. The man stepped forward. Fast. not calm anymore. not controlled. “You will collapse everything,” he said.

Fighting the instant spike of our connection. “Some things can’t be fixed Sai,” I take his face in my hands. Making him look me in the eye. To hear what I’m asking. “Some things just have to break. So please,” I beg, running my lips over his before I breathe the request that will change, possibly save my life as I know it. “Break me…” 31: Ayame - Break Me

Her eyes meet mine and says, "Jessie, before I met you, I was broken. I was a pile of broken pieces, a mess left behind when I lost my late wife nearly three years ago. "This last year I've felt those broken pieces meld together only to shatter again a couple days ago. They shattered when you and our daughters left me for an old wedding tradition. I've never felt so lost during those hours than I did growing up. "I stand before you now and vow to love you till my last breath. I know I've come close a few months ago and I'm sorry. I vow to be your strength as the days unfold, your shelter, your home. I vow to cherish every moment I can grasp," she chokes with a smile, reaching up to wipe my t