Limit Breaker Novel Novels & Stories

Adrian flicked his silver lighter, igniting a small flame that illuminated a foyer leading into a long corridor. ​Eileen walked with hesitant, unsteady steps, her hands reaching out to brush against the cold stone walls. With every touch, a strange sensation of belonging, laced with deep dread, flooded her mind. ​She suddenly froze in front of a round wooden table in the center of the foyer. On it sat a shattered glass ashtray, and right beside it, a wooden picture frame lay facedown, buried under a thick layer of dust. Eileen slowly leaned forward, holding her breath as she lifted the frame and blew the dust away with her shallow, trembling breaths.

their worlds fell apart right from when I came into their lives. And they love me. I know that for a fact. They love me. They just... they just love me in their own way. They are both broken people whom I can't and will never turn my back on. So Noah can say what he wants to say. He can go fuck himself for all I care. What does he know about anything? He's just a... I clamp a hand around my mouth and sniff. My legs are moving so fast on the pavement but I still doubt that I'd be able to get back to the slum neighbourhood tonight.

The fear of a leader who realizes she has asked too much of her people. And then. SNAP. It did not sound like the massive oak tree splitting in the Ash-wood sector. It was sharper. Cleaner. The precise, surgical sound of a scalpel cutting a wire. Deep in the north, in the absolute dead center of the ten-mile void, a blinding spike of pure white light detonated. It was Elias. I felt the exact, unmistakable signature of the one hundred and thirteenth type. The Circuit Breaker. The white light slashed outward, localized and absolute. It hit the invisible architecture of the grain corridor and severed the rotting Alpha from the grid.

It had to stop, all of it had to stop. - Please, I know it's been hard, but I can't take this anymore. The fighting, Portia, all of it, I don't want any of it anymore. Come home, come with me, let's talk. She looked at him, making every second without an answer become torture for him. - Okay. - - And what happened to Conell? - she asked in the car as they were on their way to James's house. - I broke up with him a few days ago.

Kat's P.O.V I woke up to with a killer headache. My body was almost to weak to move as the events from last night started pouring into my brain. I couldn't even cry anymore, it was almost like I ran out of tears. The thought that I fell in love with someone who was just using me made me sick. My thoughts were interrupted by my phone ringing. I answered it not even checking the caller ID. "Hey my flight lands at 5p.m" I'm guessing it's Aubrey.

Liven said it as if he could cry. Lexus fixed the glasses. "He broke my book, Mom!" I held my breath. Seriously, I can't stand the stubbornness of these two. I stepped between them and held out my hand. They immediately put down their broken things. Well, they know the drill. "Brother Lexus, why did you break Liven's toy?" I'm looking at Lexus now. "Because he broke my book, Mom." I looked at Liven. "Liven, why did you break Kuya Lexus's toy?"

Closer than before. Too close. No time to run. No time to think. Lena’s breath caught. Her body refused to move. This is it “I can’t....” The thing lunged. Straight for her. And Lena realized survival wasn’t about strength. It was about who breaks last. And right now...she was breaking.