Imagine Breaker Novels & Stories

I nodded for him to continue, only he didn't. "Okay, so what exactly is the plan?" Micheal rolled his eyes, muttering idiot under his breath to Shawn. "It's simple, not all these camps are that heavily guarded, mainly because a lot of specials were able to get away using your portals. Those that only have a hundred or less guards could be hit with a smaller unit of our own. We need a hacker and a telepath in every unit." His eyes never left my own and I wanted to look away, butI was very intrigued by his plan. "We'll also need someone who can reflect light or turn a lot of people invisible in each unit. Using these people we'll get about 30ft from the camps. Once 30ft away the hackers can h

"Hey, where are you going?" " I'm going back to reality. - I say, metaphorically, and blow a kiss in the air, before walking out the door, leaving him alone and naked in the warehouse."

A voice said on the other line breaking me from my thoughts. "Yeah." I said with my voice cracking a bit at the end. "Are you okay?" He asked with sympathy laced in his voice. "Yeah." I paused sniffling. "Um just have Jack call me when he's done doing whatever he's doing with that hoe." I said with anger rising in my voice. "Ka-" he started but I cut him off by hanging up the phone. So many things were running through my head. None of which were about me and my feelings, they were all about Jack, and how I broke him.

(POV - JAXON) The loudspeaker crackled to life outside, a harsh, ugly sound that ripped right through the quiet house. It jerked me out of my dark, sad thoughts about the two of them upstairs. My mind had been stuck on that picture, Victor asleep with his head on her hand, their fingers laced together.

" me too bitch, and by the way, did you see that Asian guy " " yh what about him " " he's cute " " what no, he's not " I said utterly concerned " oh what, blonde guys are better now " " what's so bad about blonde guys " Shakes interrupts us he's black suit is on his hands this time he's biceps couldn't be more visible, he was looking like a hot stripper and he's tie isn't even loose yet, " like you don't know " Clarisse breaks the silence and leaves with a glass of champagne" I'll find you "

a crease formed on my forehead as I looked into his eyes. It once again caught some pieces of my heart that fell when I saw how the light coming from the moon reflected on them. His pair of orbs could really be the death of me someday. Damn, it's scary! “Nah. As what you've said, I beg to disagree Mr. Maxim Alexander. Taking a break doesn't mean you need to delay whatever you're doing. To say that it would be a waste of time isn’t really making me stay still on the side. Because a break is what everyone needs when things are out of their control.”

I was starting to lose my sanity, I couldn't concentrate on my work let alone join a meeting, her ignorance is punishing me for some reason I don't understand. The sounds of glasses shattering snapped my attention to reality, glasses were broken and Tessa stood on the dishwasher with blood oozing out of her finger yet she just stood there, without blinking. It was like her body was immobile and she was in a daze. “Tessa!” The glare she sent me made me freeze. However, I was done waiting for her to talk to me. I strutted to where she stood, I led her towards the couch holding her wrist in a firm grip taking no for an answer.

"You’re saying you’re the tether? That the Directorate designed you not as a weapon, but as a fuse?" "I’m saying I’m the circuit breaker," Kael gasped, his teeth clenching as a jolt of static electricity sparked between his fingertips and the rusted metal of the wall. "If we pull the plug on the Spire, I go dark with it. Permanently."

The Mirror of Nothing Inside the shadow of the Breaker, Kael stood on the deck. He saw a version of himself that had died during the first Reset. He saw a version where he was still the Architect of the United Cities. "I... AM... THE... FINAL... TRUTH," the Void-Breaker hummed, a sound that felt like sandpaper on the soul. "ALL... STORIES... MUST... END... IN... THE... BLANK."

Noa had the sinking feeling that he had just broken something that needed a little chance to blossom. Hours later, the warehouse shift finally ended at eleven pm. Noa felt like his body was being held together by sheer stubbornness. His arms ached. His back hurt, and his eyes burned from exhaustion. Still, he couldn't stop. Though he had met up with this month's payment, the upcoming month was waiting. Tomorrow, he will pay Victor for the month. With that sorted, Bella would be safe. That thought alone kept him hopeful and moving. Noa walked to the bus stop, boarded a bus and made his way toward home.