Quotes On Breaking Novels & Stories

A man's voice. Breaking.

Zayden in the memory turned sharply. “She’s not a tool.” Silence in the recording. Then Eliot replied: “She is not a tool.” A pause. “She is the anchor.” Lena’s breath caught. Zayden stood still. Watching himself. Listening to words he had never consciously accepted. Then— A final line from the memory: “And if she breaks… you break.” The screen went black again. This time… no return. Just silence. Lena sat down slowly. Her voice barely audible. “So I’m not just part of your past…”

"I will never betray him. Go ahead and leak the contract. We'll face the storm together. But I will never lie for you." For a long, silent moment, the only sound in the tavern was the howling of the Patagonian wind beating against the glass. Then, slowly, the tension in Victor’s shoulders vanished. A terrifying, slow smile began to creep across his face. He didn't look angry; he looked absolutely ecstatic. "That was a beautiful speech, Ethan," Victor murmured, reaching into his pocket and pulling out a small, blinking digital remote. "Truly touching. The kind of raw, passionate defense that makes for spectacular television."

, " Break the promise and your account will be frozen" " What?! You can't do that mum ", " Break the promise and see". Ashley grumbled and left knowing fully well her mother was a woman of her word.

The glass broke apart and one of the reflections was destroyed. Camela gasped while clutching her chest tightly. “It burned…like fire under my skin.” Vincent caught her just in time before she could fall. “But you’re still here,” he said. Her eyes brimmed with tears. “Yes, but if you break them all…I’ll turn to ash.” The perfect bride's laughter rang through the circle, echoing off every shard around them. “Do you see now, fox? Break one wall, and she burns. Break them all…and she becomes nothing.”

He took a deep breath and continued. "I can't take the weight of your love, I just can't. I'm getting lost on you, I feel like you'll be safe in the hands of another. I'm beyond damaged, I'm broken to the core. There are times I've felt maybe I'm not broken, just bent, but now, now I know I'm broken. Despite knowing broken things still work, I also know there's an expiry date. Broken things work till they don't."

It sets you free. She prayed she and Beau and her siblings and friends stayed happy and loving in their relationships. They had been through a lot together. They broke each other yes, but they fixed those cracks with gold and it was beautiful. There was wonder in destructionand they had each other to get through the rubble of brokenness. *BREAKING YOU* *ThE end*

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.

I can't believe this is what I'm getting after going through so much just because of him "Maryam" the bang on the door make me jerk out of fear "Maryam open this door" he said in a dangerous tone "I swear if you don't open this door, I'm going to break it down and believe me I'll do just that" he threatened What? Will he really break it? Is he crazy? If I'm ask to buy that door I'm sure I won't be able to afford it "Maryam before counting of three, open this damn door if not I'm-"

“Now spill.” My hand flew to the bridge of my nose, pinching hard enough to leave a mark. Maybe if I focused on the pain, I could ignore her. “We didn’t break up,” I growled. “There was nothing to break up. It was... transactional.” Victoria’s grin widened. “Oh, transactional. Sounds fancy. What were you, His sugar baby?” I glared at her so hard I thought she might burst into flames. “It’s none of your business.”