Shatter Me Spicy Chapters Novels & Stories

I made sure they paid—in the cruelest, most humiliating way possible. I tore my father’s company apart, crushed his legacy, and gathered allies who wanted him ruined just as much as I did. And just when I thought I had nothing left to lose, I found my fiancée in bed with my half-brother, Gregory. Chanel had been the last illusion I had about love. And when that illusion shattered, I stopped believing in anything. I swore off women. I lived recklessly, throwing myself into work, into power, into winning.

He had a painful expression, which annoyed Vivian. “Don’t look at me with that painful look. Someone might think I am wicked. But I am not. I just participated in the race, and I won. The game had no rules and all it cared about was to win. And I did exactly that. "Please get out of my house. I have already filed for divorce. I don’t need you in my house," she said harshly. "Are you driving me out of your own house?" he asked. “Please get out. You are destroying our peace. Hey drive him away. I don’t want to see him near this house." Shadrach, who is her fiancé, said.

"But it didn't last long. The spark fizzled out quickly. Cecilia eventually realized that while Evan might've been willing to spend money, his temper was getting worse by the day. Especially after his business took a hit. He snapped at her constantly, dumping all his frustration on her. "Cecilia didn't want to give up, though. She pulled every trick in the book, trying to win back his affection. But Evan told her to leave if she thought he wasn't good enough."

He slammed into me hard and wild with no mercy or warning just going straight in expanding me to my limit as I tried to accommodate his monster. I gasped. I shivered. I cried. Tears slipped down the side of my eyes smearing fresh mascara stain on me “This is what you wanted right?” He asked as he slammed in again.

Lauren snatched the shard from my hand, her slender fingers trembling faintly under the sunlight. The moment she clearly made out the letters engraved on it, the once arrogant and imposing Miss Hayes suddenly found her breathing turning rapid.

" My hands, still pressed against his wound, went cold. His voice echoed like thunder in my ears. My nails dug into my palms, and the pain bloomed across my chest. Tears stung my eyes, but I held them back, desperate to keep just a shred of dignity. Charles, you were the one who let go. This time, I really am walking away.

It's pumping so hard that I feel as though it's going to explode. I have him Yes, I fucking have him His skin trembles beneath my fingertips. I'll feel him break and shatter and he is going to love me for it! Until every inch of our bodies is burned into each other. * *

My body shattered instantly. My back arched violently, a raw scream tearing from my throat and bouncing off the tiles. My cunt clamped down hard around him, spasming, pulsing, milking every inch as pleasure ripped through me, sharp and blinding. It was almost painful after last night’s denial. My thighs shook uncontrollably, nails scraping the wet wall for balance. Wave after wave crashed over me, longer and deeper than anything last night, until I was trembling, gasping, and my vision was spotting with black stars.

I want to cherish her. Ah! Fuck I want to taste that pussy again. I missed fucking her. I want to fuck her senseless. I want to make love to her day and night. I want to know how she will be withering under me again. Urgh good god! only she can bring this horny side of me which I never knew existed until I mer her. I can't wait to make her mine again! Soon..!! My dear sparkle you will be mine! ******************************************** ✨I wrote this chapter in a hurry so I don't know whether all the lines are aligned or make sense😅

she stuttered, backing away slowly. I fell to my knees as my bones began to crack and move. With each new crack, I could feel a part of my body shifting. I was on my feet now, my emotions raging inside me fueling my first shift. The indignity of this was all too much! The pain coursed through my veins like a wildfire that could not be contained.