Shatter Mirror Novels & Stories

My orgasm coiled at the base of my spine, slowly at first, then faster until it exploded in one blinding, deafening moment. “Fuck!” The force of my release drowned out my curse, but when I came down from my high, all that was left was cold water and a reflection of myself in the mirror.

The realization brought a fleeting sense of relief, but Arah knew better than to be complacent. When she finally reached the shower area, her eyes locked onto the mirrors lining the tiled walls. She didn’t hesitate. With a sharp inhale, she drove her elbow into the center of the nearest mirror. The glass shattered with a violent crack, splintering outward like a spider’s web unraveling in an instant.

"I’m better than okay. I’m finished with him." But as I look toward the horizon, I know the Shattered Mirror isn't just a weave anymore. It’s a trap. And Lir just walked right into the center of it.

Shivers ran down her spine at the thought that she never did know herself, that what she’s becoming turned out to be a progress at which she couldn’t put her eyes on. As tears trickled past her cheeks, she found her fist connected to the mirror, her reflection becoming distorted as its glass slowly shattered into pieces, the sound of it breaking echoing in the room. She groaned when a prickling pain throbbed in her knuckles, bleeding once again to the new wounds there.

I whispered, my voice quivering. "It's beautiful, isn't it?" Hyna said, her voice a soft whisper in my mind. "It is," I admitted, transfixed by my own reflection. After a few moments, the glowing stopped and I was back to my old self. The mirror reflected my normal appearance once again, as if nothing had happened. Suddenly, I was hit with a wave of pain in my abdomen. I screamed, and the mirror in front of me shattered, shards of glass flying in all directions. I felt disoriented, and I tried to reach out to Hyna, but there was no response.

She showed him the feeling of the silver-dagger hitting the floor. She gave the "Admin" a dose of his own "Logic." The young Silas Thorne let out a shriek of absolute, animal terror. His silver-white armor began to "Rot." The "Clean Room" of the laboratory unwove into a world of "Biological Remorse." The Mirror shattered. It didn't break into shards of glass. It broke into "Shards of Reality." Silas Blackwood, Lyra, and Kaelen were thrown back through the "Sepia" static, their "Twin Frequency" detonating in a final, terminal pillar of "Unmapped" starlight.

Just as we approached the small window, the arguing ceased and cars started swerving out of the driveway in the direction our friends left in. I mentally hoped that Nathan has already found them all, especially Junto and Hyene, medical attention and are off the roads. Claire reached the window and looked around before punching the glass. Shards exploded from under her hand and shattered glass littered the floor. A small hole sat in the middle of webbing glass and Claire pushed the entanglement in around the edges. I looked around us, checking if anyone heard the loud noise, but see nobody. Claire jumped up and gracefully coasted into the small hole, gliding all the way to the floor on the ot

I managed to get out of the bed I was laying on Luckily my hands weren't chained or anything I tested out my arms and feet Whatever those healers had done they did it pretty good because I wasn't in pain I needed to find a way out of here but first I needed a weapon I looked around and my eyes landed on a full body mirror I did what a normal person would do in times like this I broke it and took the sharpest piece while being mindful of the broken shards on the floor I prayed to the deities for the door to be unlocked and surprisingly it was .

I ran briskly and the speed with which I was running I couldn't imagine. What was happening, why do I look like this after experiencing such intense pain? Long Claws in place of my fingers? At that time, I couldn't comprehend what was happening, that I had shapeshifted, it was still strange and l looked around, no one was in sight. I had to leave immediately before being hunted down. I started going forward and I sighted a river ahead. I wanted to jump the river but I discovered I leaped over. I turned to look at the water and what I saw staring back at me in the face was a Werewolf.

The mirror shimmered violently, the energy surrounding it growing thicker, more chaotic. Then, with a deafening crack, the mirror shattered. The sound was like nothing she had ever heard, loud, piercing, as if the very air itself had been torn apart. Noelle and Bryan clutched their ears, the force of the shattering almost knocking them off their feet. The entire room vibrated with the aftershock, the pieces of glass falling to the floor like shards of ice.