Shatter Me Vk Novels & Stories

~Katia~ "Fuck!" I screamed the word, the raw, vibrating fury tearing from my throat as I threw my blacked-out helmet visor against the concrete wall of my Brooklyn penthouse garage. The heavy, shatterproof plastic hit the brick with a sharp, echoing crack, bouncing wildly across the polished floor before finally coming to a rest near a stack of spare Pirelli slick tires.

Victor’s POV (The Vampire King) My knees gave out beneath me, crashing to the cold marble floor as a gut-wrenching agony ripped through my chest. My body convulsed in waves of unbearable pain, but it wasn’t physical—not entirely. No, this pain came from deep within, from the very core of my being. Atlas… my wolf. My soul. I felt him shatter. Not fade. Not weaken. Shatter—like glass into dust—leaving only a gaping, echoing void inside me. And with him, the last tether to her.

My heart nearly jumped out of my chest. What are you doing? You can't break down the wall! 'Bang!' Another in the same spot, only a small amount of concrete fell with it. Stop! You're going to hurt yourself before you can knock that wall down! 'Bang!' This time, bricks exploded from the place where Nathan had been pounding the wall. Not knowing what else to do, I let out a little squeal and tucked my head between my knees to protect my eyes.

“She, shhh” “What?” I screamed at the top of my voice, my patience was wearing thin. He looked up slowly, his eyes red, like someone had just crushed his pride. I stepped back. “Dane…” My voice trembled. He grabbed a glass from the table and smashed it on the floor. “Damn it!” My heart raced. I needed to leave, now. I had never seen him like this before. As I wanted to leave, he snatched my hand and pulled me into a rough but passionate kiss: something I hadn't seen coming.

And when the air became too much for me, I looked at him seriously. “Kay, you know I’m still young, right? My body’s not fully developed yet, and this smoke... It's too much for me. For the sake of my life and growth, can you just take a break from it now that we’re both here?” He didn’t respond at first. Then, slowly, he crushed the remaining stick in his hand and gave me a cheeky smile. “You’re always smooth with your words,” he said, realizing the trick I’d used.

"What? Do you think I'm making this up to scare you?" The warm light from above cast a slanted shadow on the edge of the table. He stared at me, and for once, didn't rush to deny anything. "You broke up with me…because of this?" I almost laughed. "Does it even matter now? Even if I were healthy, I never would have lasted long enough for you to finally turn around and look at me. I overheard your friends talking. Apparently, I wasn't even someone you'd be willing to settle for. I used to think we'd actually make it to the end."

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.

♡VIRANICA POV♡ days are passing I'm not feeling any discomfort here they're taking care of me like I'm princess moreover I'm hating myself because I'm letting another guy to touch me but why I'm not able to push him I'm becoming insane with him why I'm liking his company with me what exactly my stupid heart is thinking why he entered into my life to ruin my life like this isn't it enough of my suffering I throwed the bedsheet away and throwed every toy I broken the playstation I'm hell angry I'm angry on my self the door is opened I know who it is its him only he ran near me and tried to touch me I moved away and went near that board and written "why you entered into my life whyy you want to

It sets you free. She prayed she and Beau and her siblings and friends stayed happy and loving in their relationships. They had been through a lot together. They broke each other yes, but they fixed those cracks with gold and it was beautiful. There was wonder in destructionand they had each other to get through the rubble of brokenness. *BREAKING YOU* *ThE end*

I run at him at full speed. “Oh no you don’t, Fucker,” I shout as I barrel into him. The momentum of my speed slams him into the wall of the stage, wood splinters and metal screeches as I push through the structure, using his body. Pain radiates from my wrists and I'm pretty sure I've broken them but I continue to push until I've nearly ripped a path through the middle of the stage. Warm liquid splatters over my face, blinding me as it covers my eyes. I wipe my face with the sleeve of my jacket and blink until I can see again. My sleeve is smeared with red and I look up to see a horrifying yet highly pleasing sight.