Second Book To Shatter Me Novels & Stories

Alarms are being enabled. Locking the world out. Or locking me in. I spun and walked to the window, looking down at the ground far below. Gardens extended in every direction, pretty and empty. And beyond them, walls. High stone walls with cameras at the top. This was my life now. A gilded cage. I married a stranger to save my family. Now I had to learn how to save myself.

"Lila… I know I was wrong. I live worse than a beast in here every day. Save me, please. I'll change, I swear I'll change!" Tears streaked down her face, but I saw no true remorse in her eyes. I shook my head gently. "You chose this path yourself. I warned you—becoming the prince's bride isn't easy. You insisted on doing things your way. You ruined yourself… and you killed that newborn child." She didn't want to hear any of it. The moment she realized I wouldn't save her, her expression twisted, and she hurled herself toward me like a demon. "Even if I've lost again in this life, I'll drag you down to hell with me! In the next life, I'll win for sure!"

"You are nothing. You were born from death, and death is all you'll bring." Those words have followed Zara Cole every single day of her seventeen years alive. Her mother died bringing her into the world, and her father - the Beta of Ironveil Pack - never let her forget it. While her brother trains to inherit their father's title, Zara trains in the dark. Alone. Unseen. Better than all of them. She is the top student. The fastest warrior. The girl nobody looks at twice. Until the day everything changes. When a transfer student named Mira walks into the pack training and decides - for reasons Zara cannot explain that she wants to be her friend, the walls Zara built brick by

He slammed into me hard and wild with no mercy or warning just going straight in expanding me to my limit as I tried to accommodate his monster. I gasped. I shivered. I cried. Tears slipped down the side of my eyes smearing fresh mascara stain on me “This is what you wanted right?” He asked as he slammed in again.

Charlotte’s shoulders collapsed inward, like she wanted to disappear. I closed my eyes, and the rage surged through me like wildfire. It wasn’t just about Evan and Charlotte. It wasn’t even just about betrayal. It was years - years - of being taken for granted, of having to be the bigger person, the one who understood, who endured. And now I was standing in the middle of a room full of people - an audience - and two of them had shattered me. I felt the burning bile rise in my throat. Felt it clawing to be released.

"Cat, please don’t divorce Matthew! It’s my fault, I was wrong. Please, don’t leave him… I want you two to be happy." She desperately clung to me. Out of instinct, I pushed her hand away, causing her to stumble and fall to the ground. Matthew rushed forward out of nowhere and shoved me back. I stumbled, hit the edge of a nearby table, and felt sharp pain pierce through my abdomen. I felt warmth spread down my legs, and in moments, blood pooled on the floor where I stood. "My baby... my baby..." was all I could manage. "Hold on, Cat! I’ll get a doctor right now!"

But they came anyway—soft and broken, like my heart was shattering into pieces on the floor. Someone had ruined me. Not just touched me. Not just hurt me. They had destroyed me. I wasn’t just in pain. I was drowning in shame. And worse — guilt. Like I had failed myself somehow. Like I should’ve fought harder, screamed louder, been stronger. I curled up as tightly as my weak body would let me. I wished I could disappear into the cracks in the floor. But I was still here. Alone. And I would never be the same. Author's Note next update on coming weekend

SELENA Learn from me. Or destroy everything. I clutched the old book to my chest like it was the last lifeline left in a crumbling world. Its leather cover was cracked and worn, the edges stained with the dust of forgotten truths. My fingers trembled around it, but I couldn’t let go not when everything I’d believed in had just shattered before my eyes. The silence in the library was no longer comforting. It thickened around me like fog, heavy with unseen eyes. Watching. Waiting.

The air in the city had a new kind of energy—a sense of renewal and possibility that Elara hadn’t felt in years. The storm that had torn through her life, uprooting everything she thought she knew, had finally passed. And now, in its wake, she stood at the precipice of a fresh start. The weight of Cassia’s betrayal no longer held her down, and the bitterness that had once consumed her had begun to fade, leaving in its place something unexpected: hope.

Even the teachers seemed uneasy. She turned onto her side, glancing at her nightstand. The silver sand was gone. But just as she started to relax, a faint whisper echoed through her room. “Anna…” She shot up, heart pounding. “Who’s there?” Silence. Her eyes darted to the mirror across the room. A shadow moved. And then— The glass cracked. --- The Shattered Reflection Anna’s breath hitched in her throat as the mirror’s surface cracked, splitting into jagged lines that seemed to pulse with a strange, ominous energy. She couldn’t move, her body frozen in place as if the room itself was holding her captive.