Shatter Me Reading Order Novels & Stories

"Your belongings have already been shifted to the estate. Your mother and sister have moved to a house in Connecticut. Paid for, utilities included, medical attention taken care of for your mother. All as contracted." He said it like he was expecting thanks. Like I was going to thank him for shattering my world and putting the pieces back together. "Can I see them? Before we leave?" "No." Like that. No sorry, no let me persuade you. "They're my family…. " "And now I'm your family." His voice turned icy. "The quicker you accept that, the better this will be." I had wanted to fight him. Wanted to scream that he couldn't just cut me loose from all the people I loved. But the deal was done. The

I would pack Luna’s things and mine, leave this city, run my business remotely, and leave the house that still smelled like Mark, leave the woman who had quietly taken my place in my daughter’s stories and my damn husband’s bed. I will go for a clean break. A new start somewhere the neighbors didn’t know my shame. And right now, just one reckless night with the man who looked at me like I was worth ruining for… it didn’t feel like betrayal anymore. It felt like survival. I lifted my chin, met his gaze, and let another tear fall on purpose. “Yes,” I whispered. “It is.” The words barely left my mouth before I moved. I grabbed the back of his neck with both hands and pulled him down hard. My mo

Not if I actually wanted to survive this. The familiar dirt road was blurry as I rushed to my shack, my heart was racing so loudly that it drowned out everything else. By the time I reached our door, I dropped Nina with trembling hands, fumbling for the keys. “Shane?” Nina’s voice broke through my racing thoughts. I couldn’t bring myself to even look at her. Sighing to herself, she grabbed the keys from my shaky hands and opened the door. “Shane!” she called after me as I shoved her in, slamming the door shut behind us. “Shane, you shouldn’t have done that.”

The creatures screeched and burned as they touched the fire, but more kept coming, kept pressing, kept trying to find a way through. The noise was deafening. The heat from Kael's shield was intense, and sweat dripped down my face. The ground beneath us began to shake, cracks forming in the stone as the fire heated the rock. Then the floor gave way. I screamed as I fell, the torch flying from my hand, the darkness swallowing me whole. I felt Kael's arms wrap around me, felt his body twist beneath mine, felt him pull me against his chest and cover me with himself. Then everything went blank.

I whisper hoarsely, Fenir rises violently, mine ,mine,mine. The bond wasn’t new, it was stolen buried amd destroyed And now it's awake and filled with anger and despair, something so sacred that was desecrated. I stagger to my feet as my bones tremble under pressure of the shift. My eyes blaze gold. And before I can't control it, the sound tears out a howl, raw and agonizing. A howl of war, the sound explodes through the dormitory, and glass shatters all around. Windows crack and burst outward as the force vibrates through the wall.

Shattered Mate Bond: Book 2 Broken and Listening Sera pov The voices filtered through the haze of medication like radio stations cutting in and out. Male. Deep. Familiar in a way that made my chest ache even through the fog of painkillers. Aiden. My mate. The one who didn't want me.

I dropped to the floor, crying so hard I couldn’t breathe, the weight of all her words pressing down on me. Clara knelt beside me, tears falling from her eyes, but she didn’t speak again. She let me cry, and every second of silence made me feel the truth even more. *** **** After Clara had let me cry my heart out, letting me spill everything I had been holding in, I felt hollow and broken—but also strangely sharper, like my edges had been sharpened against the pain. She brought me back to my house, living me alone to sink into my harsh reality. It was late. The house was quiet, except for the soft ticking of the living room clock. I sat on the sofa, still shaken from earlier, my hands wrappe

Dawn says calmly as she soothes my back. But I can’t. I can’t breathe. My chest tightens. My lungs seize. I wheeze, sucking in quick gasps that don’t reach deep enough. My ears ring. My skin is cold. Everything tilts sideways. It’s like my body is here, but the rest of me is floating just above it, watching from some detached place. I can feel the surrounding panic rising like steam. But inside, everything is still. Empty. Broken. I am standing inside the ruins of a dream. The tears don’t come. Not yet. What comes first is a stillness so sharp it cuts me open. I thought he loved me. I really, truly thought he was the one.

"Seven... six... five..." Sophia had taken everything. "Four... three... two..." Now, Isabella Torrino was going to die. "One. Detonate!" A massive explosion lit up the distant sky, a fireball roaring into the night. I stared at the flames, and for the first time, I didn't cry. Isabella Torrino was dead. And a new woman was born from her ashes. —————— Vincent's POV I walked into the mansion at 10:30 p.m. to the sound of a maid's piercing scream from upstairs.

Later that night, I received a text from an unknown number. “You can’t protect him forever. Everyone has a breaking point. Even Noah.” I stared at the words until the screen dimmed. Then I typed a single response. “Try me.” But even as I hit send, I felt the shift. Something was coming. A storm. And this time, I wouldn’t just survive it. I’d burn the wreckage behind me so cleanly that no one would dare follow.