Shatter Me Series Reading Order Novels & Stories

“Then we teach it the difference.” She drove both hands into the fracture. Lucien’s chains carried her command through the city, Sethis’s shadows hid it from Council countermeasures, Riven’s storm spread it through the atmosphere, Ashar’s fire burned corrupted nodes, and Kaine’s gold transformed every broken pathway behind them. Their powers met within Mae without a fight. For the first time since waking against the wall, she understood why the universe had placed her in the center. The paralysis tower shattered from the inside. Blue light vanished from civilian skin, control bands broke open, and people fell into one another’s arms. Across the horizon, more towers began failing as the comma

August 7th, 2022 Hello, lovelies! To those who just found my book and were wondering where to read the rest of the Alphas stories, here are the books in this series (BLACK SHADOW PACK SERIES) and the main characters in them: Book 1 HE'S MY ALPHA - Alpha Jacob and Luna Clair Book 2 THE BETA IS MINE Book 3 LOVING THE GAMMA Book 4 (Spin-off) IN THE ARMS OF MY ALPHA - Alpha Caspian and Luna Andrea

~~~~~~~~~~~THE END~~~~~~~~~~~ Coming soon: Beautiful and Healed Synopsis: (Sequel of Broken and Pregnant) After being locked in jail for five years, Lucy Mason was finally free. Her life inside the prison wasn't easy. Thanks to her new inmate friend Cassandra. She was the one who helps her battle depression and despair. They got out of prison together and it's game time for those who hurt and betrayed her when she was Lucy Mason. She's back with a new name Greta Stone, the wife of a rich businessman Gale Stone who happened to be Kent's stepbrother.

I am over Amanda and my angel refused to believe me. Does my angel really love me and just really need time to think or is it her way of telling me she doesn't need me in her life anymore? I was drunk and thousands of questions were running in my mind. I stare at the photos in my room and started breaking them. I trashed the room and ruin every picture of me and Amanda. I hated myself. Cassie POV Nicholai, words kept echoing in my head as I pack my things. She told me to take everything I own and that's what I'm doing. The only problem is he took my heart with him. I took of the ring he gave me and left it on the night table.

I crawled toward the laptop, heart pounding. Damien stepped through the smoke. His gun raised. His eyes locked onto me. He wasn’t sending men anymore. He had come himself. “Give me the drive,” he said, his voice calm. I gritted my teeth. “No.” He sighed. “You never learn.” His gun fired. I dove. Pain ripped through my side. But I didn’t stop. I slammed my hand down— The screen flashed. **Broadcasting…** Damien’s face turned to pure rage. “What did you do?”

“That’s impossible.” His eyes locked on hers, unreadable, but sharp enough to cut. “Then someone wants me to believe otherwise.” And with that, the glass between them shattered not in a burst, but in a slow, deadly crack that promised the next chapter would draw blood. .

In that pitch-blackness, with only the faint, lingering scent of cologne in the air, I finally let myself give in. I wept. I wept until my chest felt tight. I wept until my tears blurred everything around me. I wept until the sound of my own cries was the only thing I could hear. And in that never-ending, suffocating solitude, I drifted into a restless, fragmented sleep, knowing that when morning came, the world would wake up to my shame, and there would be no one to save me.

I sat under the big tree behind the library.It was the only place that still felt untouched by whispers and stares. The air was still, like the world paused just to watch me break. A soft breeze brushed my cheek, but it couldn’t dry the tears already falling. I buried my face in my palms and let the sobs escape. “I didn’t mean for it to get this far,” I whispered to myself, shaking my head. “I just... In fact,I had not enough reason to set her up badly.

Chapter Twenty-Two Alpha Lir POV The glass doesn’t shatter—it just breaks apart in my hand. One second I’m holding a crystal tumbler of aged scotch, the next my palm is burning, filled with red cuts and sharp, glittering pieces. I don't flinch. I don't even feel the sting. "Lir, your hand."

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.