Shatter Me Parents Guide Novels & Stories

“But there are consequences to stirring up the past. Things you don’t understand. That is why I'm saying that whatever happened between them stays between them. “That's bullshit, Kendrick. Do you think you are free? You are also involved in my parent's death either way,” she said and her lips pressed into a thin line, and I could see the fire in her eyes. “I am not! How can what my parents do affect me? Can you be reasonable?” “If it does not affect you like you claim, then why are you so interested in what I do about it? Answer me, why?” “Because I do not want you to put yourself in trouble.”

“Is that so? You keep tempting me, sweetheart. We could make this a lot more fun if you’d just stop pretending you hate it.” My face flushed hot. “You’re disgusting. Get off!” He just laughed, shifting his hand lower, teasing the edge of my shirt. “You’re being stubborn for no reason,” he whispered, voice husky. “If you keep this up, you know more people will get hurt. Just like your parents.” Those words hit me like a slap. My heart stuttered, my blood turning cold. “Don’t you dare talk about them!” I screamed, slapping him across the face with all my strength. My hand stung, but it was worth it.

Trigger warning: The following chapter contains violence and self-harm. Read at your own risk. Liam was six years old when his father caught his mother in an affair. When his parents confronted each other, they admitted they had a frequent change of bed partners outside. That was when his life had taken a turn for the worst and he knew things would never be as before again. His family, which once used to be harmonious, was broken apart. When he was fourteen, he fell in love with a girl.

"I'm Eleanor King. I've reviewed the basic details you provided over the phone, but I'd like to hear more about your situation before we discuss your options." Her voice was steady and reassuring, but it still took everything in me to begin speaking. I started from the beginning, recounting the highs and lows of my marriage to Xaden, his manipulation, and the fear that never seemed to fully leave me. My voice faltered when I got to the part about the slap—how Asher had stood frozen, confused and scared. "He's just a little boy," I said, my voice breaking slightly. "He shouldn't have to see his father like that, much less be at the mercy of him."

“You’re disgusting and Shameless! I clutched my phone tightly. It was the only thing they hadn’t touched, the only link I had to my peace. My stepmother sneered, “Where were you? Is this your new job now? Prostitution?”I turned to my dad. Hoping. Begging. But he only came out and said coldly, “Don’t overreact. They’re correcting her.”That was the moment something in me shattered. I looked at him with teary eyes, then turned and walked to my room, My flowers lay crushed on the floor behind me.

My parents both looked so in love and happy. I grabbed the frame in my trembling hands. My eyes started to burn with all the memories but I wasn't going to cry. I stood up and threw the frame on the tiled floor and watched it shattered into a million pieces. I struggled to stop myself from screaming but couldn't. I just let it tear my lungs apart.

She shook Amber like she was indeed a rag doll instead of a breathing human and glanced at Glenn with a look that was both contemptuous and raging, “ I know that no matter what I say or do right now, you will never let my parents go. Even if I go with you today, you will just lock me up and keep my parents away from me to win my submission, which I would have you known is totally pathetic and desperate. If even for one second you thought that I believed your bullshit, then you might as well be thinking right from your ass.” A muscle ticked in his jaw, “ I am sorry that you see it that way but I was really going to let your parents go, if only you listened to me in the first place. But I won

I'd stood there staring at it for what felt like hours but was probably only minutes while something inside me finally broke, not broken like shattered but broken like a dam giving way. I'd spent two months being terrorized and before that I'd spent my entire life trying to be good enough and strong enough and worthy enough while surviving my mate's rejection and my pack's judgment and moving to a new territory where everyone believed lies about me. Just when I thought they couldn't sink any lower, they proved me wrong. When they shattered Dad's photo and tore his face in half, leaving it on the floor like garbage for me to find, something inside me finally snapped.

“Don’t let hatred consume you, darling. Let it guide you, but not break you. We’re with you. Always.” Rebecca’s father gave a single nod, his face unreadable. “Remember who you are. No scandal, no girl, no broken promise can change that. You are our daughter, and nothing can erase that truth.” Rebecca clenched her fists, her breath sharp as she tried to steady herself. The video was still burned into her mind Maya and Elias together, looking untouchable. It filled her with fire, with a determination that her parents’ calm words could not extinguish.

He was with me every step of the way, never giving up on me You know that kind of healthy love that you get to see in movies , that was the kind I got to experience with him From dates, to gifts to countless kind gestures Every good thing that I never got , he did so and went beyond And yet he never wanted anything in return except for me At first I was cautious, and very sceptical, but the moment that I let him in, I never regretted it After it all , the Strom's and the freaking tsunamis and hurricanes, I finally got to see the rainbows and experience the warmth of the sun in my life I am happy Who knew that all it would take to Unshatter Me was simply the purest form of love from a single