Shatter Me Vk Novels & Stories

"I thought that control was the only thing that prevented me from shattering. That if I just controlled everything—my business, my relationships, even you—I would never shatter. But I was wrong. I lost you, and I shattered." Isla didn't know what to say. Her rage had been such a faithful companion. Letting it go now was like skydiving without a parachute. "And what of Vivienne?" she asked, not wincing when she spoke the name. "You were betrothed to her while leaving me notes under my door." Killian let out a slow breath, the guilt weighing his shoulders down.

I didn’t lose control. I was calm. Honest. Brutal. When the interview aired, it trended for two days straight. #ShatteredVows exploded online. People rallied behind me. Women shared their own stories. Victims of power, gaslighting, betrayal. For the first time in months, I felt like I wasn’t alone. That night, Noah slept soundly for the first time. And I cried quietly in the bathroom, clutching the sink, releasing every ounce of pain I’d buried.

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.

Still at the party, talking with Victor. Rage bubbled up inside me, hot and volatile. Without thinking, I grabbed a glass from the counter and hurled it across the room. It shattered spectacularly against the wall, shards raining down like my shattered hopes. “That stupid bitch wrecks everything!” I hissed, trembling with fury. My hands clenched into fists, knuckles white with strain. “I can't wait to destroy her and Alexander both!”

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You are nothing. With a scream of agony and shock, Vosvak's body collapsed under the pressure. The barrier started to shatter, the light itself shaking as Vosvak's energy lashed out against it, trying desperately to get through. But it was too late. The shattering spread like wildfire, and in one last, defiant instant, the light surged forward—crashing into Vosvak with an unstoppable fury.

I didn’t faint. I shattered.

"All of them. Bank statements. Recorded conversations. Emails. Your father's handwriting on orders that destroyed families. Then tell me again what he would or wouldn't do." I felt tears burning behind my eyes but refused to let them fall. Not in front of him. "So what am I?" I asked. "Revenge? You married me to punish him somehow?" "I married you because his associates are still active. Still dangerous. And having Richard Ashford's daughter under my roof, under my control, makes them hesitate. They can't move against me without risking exposure of what they did to your family too. Mutually assured destruction." "I'm a human shield."

I would have to use every bit of energy I had left if this was going to work. It had to work. Onyx was depending on me. I would not let him down. Soxor started to walk towards me. The confident grin on his face made my blood boil. He was strong, stronger than me, but maybe not by as much as I first thought. I had knocked him out. I had gotten the drop on him more than once. I was holding my own in this fight. I could do this. I fixed my eyes on him and spoke clearly. “Shatter.”

Something which led to our break up and now, she was out of my life and out of my hold. “Fuck Maverick!” I drove my fist into the wall of the dark corner, shattering the wall my fist came in contact with. “You’ve fucked up so badly.” I muttered to myself, plugging my fingers into the thick of my hair. My fist was bleeding profusely, but that was the least of my problems. I had other problems, which deserved my attention and one of those includes my memories. I keep remembering fragments of them often, so I’ve come to terms with the truth. Mr. Vuk didn’t lie to me.