Limit Breaker Novel Novels & Stories

"Which one?" His silence answered me. I stepped away from him. "You saved rebuild." "I thought you were only version who could survive break." "And what happened to her?" He looked at first Lena. "She escaped." Girl smiled without humour. "Eventually." Sharp sound came from sky. Silver cracks widened. Bridge began to break around us. Ethan grabbed my hand. "We have to leave." "Not yet." "Lena, memory breaking!" I pulled free. I needed one more answer. I faced first Lena.

"I don't break promises, Nova. And I'm not starting with this one." ____________________ Author's Note: What hurt more this chapter? A) Jax telling Nova to stay the hell away from him B) Fin holding her while she broke over someone else

I was an elite sniper in the special forces, and my best friend was a brilliant sniper too. She died after enduring unimaginable torture when she was captured while covering my escape. The military's top brass and her father, a general, demanded that I reveal the truth about that mission so they could honor her as a fallen hero. However, in front of everyone, I claimed I could not remember a thing. Her father was so enraged that he vomited blood on the spot. My comrades called me a coward and a traitor. Just when I was about to be sent before a military court, my fiancé, Sean Lawson, stood against the opposition and saved me. He promised to take me away from all the trouble. However, the

"Kneel before me." For one long, terrible moment, Mira stood still. Lena's heart almost stopped. Then, slowly, Mira stepped out of the broken case, crossed the stone floor in her bare feet, and knelt in front of the old woman. "No!" Lena cried. "Mira, don't!" "Command me, Sovereign," Mira said. "Good girl." Maren stroked her hair as if she were petting a dog. "Now, there is one small matter. The Breaker will always try to undo what the Binder makes. She will have to be removed."

Mode of transportation and plane tickets are not a problem since we decide to use Brian’s private jet. ’Goodbye Miami’ I whisper to myself as I stare at the place where I have had all my happy moments and fair share of problems too, the place that had been my home. I am leaving the place to move on from some people but I am never going to leave the memories. I just need a fresh start but I sure as hell will keep the memories locked up deep within me and I will unleash them when the time to satiate my burning desire for revenge is up. Author’s note; Thank you for reading, stay safe.

Tis' the end of Billionaire Broken wife, 1st and 2nd series. I’m so sad that it has to end but the times has come for me to say goodbye to my precious Alissa, Daniel, Clarke and Elizabeth. *tsk tsk* Thank you for all your supports and love that you have poured out so far. You don’t know how much your comments and likes truly means to me. <3 Besides, I am coming up with a new story next month and I hope that this new story would be able to reach out to you like how TBBW did. God bless and take care.

The way he looked at me like I was both a question and an answer. The magic surges. I can't shape it anymore. I grit my teeth, trying to stuff the image back down. But it’s too late. I feel it boiling over, melting the runes beneath me. “Focus!” Liora yells. I try… I fail. The circle shatters. Light explodes, and I’m flung backward like a rag doll. I hit the grass hard. The breath leaves my lungs. I lie there, stunned, eyes blinking against the light.

⁠ Maya told him she was not stron​g, t​hat she was barely holdin⁠g her⁠self t​ogether most days. Adrian reached over and took her hand,‍ his⁠ thumb bru⁠sh⁠i‍ng acr​oss her knuckles‍ in a touch that felt both c‍omfort‌ing and elec⁠tric. He said strength was n‌ot about‍ neve‍r breaking, it was about getti‌ng bac‍k up‌ aft​er you shattered.

At that moment, my throat felt as if an invisible hand was choking me. I distracted myself by placing the flower in front of the tombstone, but a gust of wind lifted it, and my hand was scratched. At that moment, I felt an invisible barrier. Her parents were rejecting me. Even Melanie said the same. I felt utterly helpless. The wounds on my back hurt, but the pain in my chest was unbearable. Had I truly lost her? On the way back, that question consumed me. Was it really over after just one betrayal? In a moment of desperation, I deliberately crashed my car into the guardrail, then called an ambulance and had them contact Isaac.

But after the accident, my nights had been filled with unbearable suffering. The only thing that had kept me going through those years of pain had been my love for Queenie. When I realized she no longer loved me, I had nothing left to hold onto in this world. As a crippled man, my existence would only burden my parents and son. "Mom, you're lying." Leroy pushed Queenie away. "You held a knife to my neck and said that only Mr. Francis mattered to you. That Dad and I didn't matter at all. "It's your fault I don't have a dad anymore. I hate you. You're nothing like my friends' moms. Their moms only love their dads, but you love Mr. Francis."