Novel & Cerita Shatter Me I Am Not Insane

A thousand dollars, that is all I am worth. I feel a heat on me, like someone is watching me like I am a game to be caught by a prey. I face the direction and I stand my ground and put on my game face, I hold my head up, high and proud. I wasn’t going to break down and give these perverts a show to boost their egos. I hear the speaker again but I can’t believe it this time. “Fi-fifty fifty million dollars, going once, going twice and sold,” she says disoriented.

The frustration and rage surged within me, creating a tempest of emotions that threatened to consume everything in its path. Glaring at Liam, my voice quivered with a mix of rage and vulnerability as I made my final plea. "I wish to be alone, Liam!!!" I demanded, my words laced with a desperate need for solitude. I longed to gather the shattered pieces of my composure, to find solace in the silence that awaited beyond his presence. The intensity of the rage and emotions that engulfed me felt overwhelming, like a tempest raging within my shattered soul. It was as if the world had momentarily paused, leaving only the reverberation of our voices and the lingering ache of shattered dreams.

Destruction felt like the only thing that could soothe the turmoil within me. The two workers: the hairdresser and the makeup artist ran out the door in fear. “She has gone crazy,” I heard one of them say in a frightful fit and maybe I have gone crazy, just like a raving lunatic with no self control! When I had exhausted all my strength pulling and tossing and breaking, I sat in the ruins I had created. I played with a shard of glass, cutting myself with its pointed edge as I watched my reflection in the almost completely shattered mirror in front of me.

“Because I want to fall apart for you. Because I can’t take it anymore and I don’t want to unless you’re the one who breaks me.” Silence. The room spun, I was holding on by threads. And then, like she was granting life itself, she whispered, “You can cum.” I shattered. Everything inside me detonated at once. My back arched as I cried out, louder than I meant to, sobbing her name. Cum splashed across my stomach, my hand, the floor. I couldn’t stop shaking. My body jerked through the waves of release, violent, overwhelming, like it had been building for years, not minutes.

In his place stood Sheikh Pataudi, the name whispered in fear across borders. His jaw tightened, and then, without warning, he picked up a steel chair and slammed it against the concrete wall. The crash echoed through the basement, dust falling from the ceiling. His chest heaved, but it wasn’t enough. He needed more. He picked up a bottle, hurled it so hard it shattered against the far wall, glass spraying everywhere. He dragged his fist across the table, knocking down weapons, his knuckles bleeding. A laugh tore from his throat — bitter, wild, unhinged.

Note: The chapter contains mature content. Only mature audience shall view this chapter. Veda's tears fell like rain, her heart shattered into a million pieces as Adyant's words echoed in her mind: "Hate, disgust, and contempt. I feel them every time I see your face." She wandered aimlessly, lost in thought, until she found herself in the garden. The stars above twinkled like diamonds, but her world felt dark and empty. She was surrounded with peace and calm but only she knew the chaos which was pacing with high intensity inside her mind.

He slid into bed and reached for me, pressing his warm body against mine, trying to kiss me. I turned away. He froze, feeling confused. After all, I usually gave in to everything he asked for. Charles had depression. I was always worried the pressure was too much for him, so I tried to make him happy in every way I could. Just then, his phone lit up suddenly. Before I could move, he pulled away from me to grab it. He looked nervous—like there was something on it he didn't want me to see. A sudden crack of thunder boomed outside, and I flinched violently. My whole body couldn't stop trembling.

Just before the bomb exploded, I closed my eyes in despair and sent one final message through mind-link. "In the name of the Moon Goddess, I hereby sever my Mate Bond with you." And with that, I cut the mind-link.

"Both of you are insane." “Shut up,” Rachel snapped, cutting her off. “You don’t get to talk to us like that. You’re nothing but a toy we’ve played with.” I stepped back, loosening the ropes, as my mind reeled over what we had done. It wasn't too late to fix this. It couldn't be. Yet the weight of Rachel's stare seared into my brain, reminding me of a line I had crossed and couldn't come back from.

It can decimate the entire warehouse in an instant! Violet kept screaming. "Are you insane? That means you won't be able to survive as well!" Daniel exclaimed, "I never planned to survive from the start! Kevin's the reason why my life is ruined! I want him to die with me no matter what!" At that moment, Kevin rushed up to Daniel and began beating him up by punching him repeatedly. He might be a forensic doctor, but he hung out with police officers all year round and picked up some moves from them.