Shatter Novel Novels & Stories

From a princess in a wealthy home to a sex worker, a drug dealer, a prisoner, a heart breaker, a gold digger, a waitress, a sex addict, and finally on my last day a foolish mother who was about to leave her little angel all alone. I couldn't thank Roland enough for accepting me the way I was, for never judging me with my past and shattered heart. And trying to heal my shattered heart. I never thought that I deserved such a man in my life after everything I did to myself. He never cared about my past and chose to stay by my side. I wanted to get married as soon as possible but I couldn't either untill he suggested a way. How I met Roland is also a very important part of my life, a part I want

At a time when the Lycan Alpha would have pierced her father through with his weapon,he suddenly paused and his hand that was raised up became suspended in the air. He gave a loud growl and the whole warriors heard his growl. It was a growl from a painful defeat. Everyone stopped and looked towards the Lycan Alpha. The sword had pierced his belly through and blood gushed out. His eyes went red and the sword in his hand gradually got loosened from it's grip as it fell off. Isabella suddenly withdrew her sword and gave him another deadly blow on his back neck. This was too much for the Lycan Alpha to withstand...

A memory of that day flashed forward in my mind, it was so intense I felt my knees buckle and I vaguely could feel them crack as they hit the tiled floor. My father had stopped cutting the second he heard Ace come home from practice, “Next time, you’ll have to learn to be more quiet- or else I might have to bring Ace down here and practice on him instead.” Bile rose in my throat, quiet, I could do that. “Wait here for an hour or so, then figure out a way to untie yourself.” His receding footsteps were all I heard, I was too weak with the loss of blood to open my eyes. I’ll just rest here until I can open them… and then I faded into nothing “What the fuck was that Aurora?” I came too as Benne

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.

All it took was some kind words to get this book to where it is now and that's why I keep on saying, I LOVE Y'ALL I know that I once completed this book before having written only twenty chapters but y'all still stayed for more when I decided to prolong it and that meant a lot I can't believe we've come this far and it's all thanks to all of you The book is now almost coming to an end Will Andrea finally get her wish to be unshattered or will it all end up with her being shattered instead. Stay tuned to find out . Once again, I love y'all 🥲💞💞😩

“The one inspired by broken glass?” “Yes! That one.” Jenny’s eyes were glowing now. “We’ll release it as a single piece—a statement drop. Not under the campaign, not part of any collection. Just you. A raw, bold design about imperfection and resilience. You can call it—” She paused dramatically. “Shatterproof.” Rachel blinked. “That’s… actually brilliant.” Jenny beamed. “Thank you.” Then she turned to me. “It’s symbolic. It says, ‘Yes, I’ve been broken, but look at what I made out of it.’ It’ll drown out every headline about Ryan. Every post, every rumor.”

"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 needed to be alone to see if this would work. As I walked, I mentally scrolled to the page in the book I needed. A shatter spell. It was pretty simple. But it had rules attached. It could cause no physical harm. If it did, it would rebound three times stronger back to the caster. So practice was necessary. I picked a big rock, and with a flick of my hand and a quick mumbling of the spell, it violently shattered, sending shards everywhere. Well, that would kill Amara. I turned to the next, but someone had come running, and I froze.

Chapter Ninety Six: Peace The room was quiet, the hum of the evening outside barely heard through the windows. Rachel sat on the bed, pulled her knees up close to her chest, and looked down at her hands. It had been an emotional day in surges which would leave one drained and still feel lighter than it had in weeks. She had heard Noah's words, taken the weight of his forgiveness, and finally-finally-allowed herself to believe that moving on was possible.

I battle to control myself, and I drop to my knees before her. “Malishka, hey…” I cup her jaw again. “It wasn't any of your fault.” She shakes her head, refusing to believe that. “I shouldn't have started that race. I shouldn't have gone to a lonely road. What was I thinking? I should have known this would happen…” She sobs harder, ignoring my words. “I…should have been more careful. Now, she broke me. She's shattered my dreams.” My gaze hardens to steel at the mention of the culprit.