I'm Broken, But Save Him First Novels & Stories

he whispered. “My father trusted you more than me.” I swallowed hard. “I would’ve protected him too,” I said quietly. “If I’d known. If I had the chance.” He touched my chest with shaking fingers. “I don’t know if I can survive this,” he whispered. “It feels like everything keeps breaking.” I covered his hand with mine. “Then let me hold the pieces.” His lip trembled. “And if you break?” “Then you hold me.” Adrian let out a broken laugh that sounded more like a sob.

I will not surrender. I may be broken, but I'm not defeated. I will find a way out of this hellhole. And when I do, I will make amends. I will save lngrid. Even if it's the last thing I do.

Everything seemed to come back to my mind again. I don’t know what I should do. I’m confused, scared with what I might learn. I’m scared that what I’m about to learn will break me more into pieces. I don’t want this anymore. I’m fed up of being weak and how I always need to fix my broken self. If only… If only he loves me… I’ll be able to at least accept everything.

Even a little bit of hope is left for me because it breaks my heart so much. "D*mn witch, I'm sorry. I just lost my powers." I fell weakly. I'm f*cked up. How will I save Marcus?

" I do not know how. Do not know what to do. Do not know how to fix what I just broke. All I know is that I just lost her. And this time it might be permanent.

I replied slowly. He moved his hair backward with his hand, clearly frustrated. "I'm broken. I'm dangerous. I'm damaged. I don't want to hurt you." "I'm okay with that," I replied, even though I was unsure of what he was talking about. I approached him, closer this time, as our faces were just inches apart. "If you think you're broken, you're wrong. I wish you could see yourself the way I see you. You are not broken. You're kind. You go all out of your way just to protect me, to make me happy. And that's enough. A broken man can not do that."

“I’m not going to hurt you.” “I don’t know that. You say you aren’t going to hurt me, but the way you act sometimes hurts me. One day you treat me like you want me. Then the next you’re telling people I don’t mean anything to you. That we are only friends. I can’t take that. Not from you. I’m already broken, Dmitry. But you the power to shatter me.” His eyebrows wrinkled together. “Dani. For days now, I have been trying to tell you how I feel.”

I muttered to myself with a short laugh, a laugh that speaks a lot about how messed up and shattered I am. "What were you thinking when you were saving him!" my mother's cracked voice cut in. "Why repay us with this? I couldn't sleep last night because I knew the next day would be the last day I'd set my eyes on you; you can't imagine the severe grief I feel now! You might be killed or made a rogue "She bawled, sadly. "I pray they keep me alive. I am so sorry for what I did" I pouted, feeling so bad at seeing the tears and pain in my mother's eyes.

he squinted to his feet with the pain getting to him. From the way he stood and clenched his teeth, I knew something was broken inside. He was trying to avoid telling me about it. “You’ll need to go to the hospital,” I said walking to the end of the alleyway. “And if I refuse? Why take advice from a demon or whatever creature you are?” My fists were ready to bash into a wall as I turned to him. “I don’t know how it is in the human world but when someone saves you from becoming past tense, you call the person and tell the person that you’re thankful for not turning dead.”

I switched our position in one swift motion and broke his neck with my bare hands. And just like that Don Alejandro is dead. I scanned the room and put on something to wear. I bandaged my hand which was bleeding because of the broken glass I used to stab Don Alejandro. I looked out from his windows and the ground was swarming of his people. I have to get out of here. I need weapons to escape. I search the room and found some guns and grenades.