Shatter Me Spicy Chapters Novels & Stories

A pot shatters somewhere behind us. She comes apart. Her pussy clamps down, milking me in violent spasms. Her scream is my name, punched out of her lungs, echoing off the glass walls. Her body arches, tits pressed to my chest, thighs shaking around my hips. I follow her over the edge.

I thought it was strange at first but I accepted it anyways. When Chasity left the house, he immediately turned to me. He stepped to me like he was the predator and I the prey. “Now it’s just you and I,” Andrew sneered with a deadly look. Someone help me. ---- A/N: Okay wow! What do you guys think of this chapter!? Crazy huh!? Also, like I always say... Thank you so much for reading my book! Hope you checked out my other book "Finding True Love" and I hope you enjoyed it as well! I will still be uploading chapters for "Speak To Me" on Tuesdays and Thursdays Hawaii Standard Time. Lately I've been uploading everyday, so forgive me if I miss a day. I want to thank you for all your support and p

Shattered is a little word. I think I am getting better, or at least that’s what everyone is thinking, because, I was one of the active participants in Lillian’s marriage. Alexander has become a Voldemort in our family. No one raises his name. If the topic comes, they would say, that brute. But this is no joke. I could not sleep if I don’t have the pills. Even when I did, there are always been nightmares.

Words flowed in wild bursts: “Chapter One: How Roman Broke Me… Physically, Emotionally, Spiritually. Chapter Two: Why I Might Actually Enjoy It. Chapter Three: Wait, Stop, What Is Happening? Chapter Four: Billionaire Men Should Come With Warning Labels and Maybe a Consent Form.” Dorsey’s snort came suddenly, sharp, loud, and utterly inappropriate given the seriousness of my life’s drama. Soup sloshed in the pot. I jumped, pen nearly stabbing my thumb.

I had to stay away. ****** So that's it! The next chapters will be sweet, a big change is coming for them, with a lot of drama. The story is reaching a nice turning point and I can’t wait for you to read it! I have much fun writing hot scenes, but the next 8/9 chapters will be very soft, focusing on other things, I'm not spoiling anything! You just have to wait until tomorrow to read!

I ask, wiping my tears. "You do," he gasps, straining against the belt. "You do, Mia. You always did." The taste of victory is salty—sweat and tears. It’s the most intoxicating thing I’ve ever tasted. "Come with me," I command. I start to move again, a frantic, desperate rhythm. I need this closing chapter. I need to burn the book. "Now!" We shatter together. I scream, my head thrown back, my body convulsing on top of him. Alex shouts my name, his bound hands clenching into fists as he pours himself into me.

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."

Entry 12: “Elara came back today. I wasn’t expecting it. She looks different—harder, colder. I can’t let her stay. I’ve spent too long building this life to let her ruin it now. She thinks she can reclaim her place in this family? I’ll make sure she knows exactly where she belongs. In the shadows.”

I felt the edges of my vision start to blacken from all the pain that was tearing through my limbs. “Sir, she is going to black out again.” I heard a grumble. “Fine. That's enough for today.” I felt a prickle on my arm before more pressure and flinched at the next wave of pain that would soon undoubtedly rush through me. To my astonishment, the pain started to lessen and vacate my limbs. Slowly, I let out a breath I didn't know I was holding as the electricity started to leave my veins. I slumped against the table slowly, relishing in the newfound relief.

[This chapter contains mature content‼️, please skip if you are uncomfortable reading it.] Lucas Hayes pushed her towards his bedroom with so much urgency. He pushed her towards the wall as his hands grabbed her boobs. He was too rough in his actions. Elaina Moore was mourning loudly from the pleasure she was receiving. He pushed her on the big bed and then tore her dress into shreds.