Shatter Synonym Novels & Stories

He burst into tears, shouting, "I’m not a bad kid! I didn’t lie! Miss Summers said it! She even gave me some butterscotch candies and told me not to tell anyone else. I even shared two pieces with Lily from next door!" The words struck like a hammer, leaving Julia speechless.

Lies and deceit. I storm over to the table and slam my fists down on it causing it to split in two. My anger still not satisfied, I take the two broken halves and hurl them through the glass window. The two broken pieces fly off into the distance never to be seen again as the glass wall that makes up the front of my home shatters into pieces in front of me. How apt. A perfect depiction of my life right now. Another stupid mistake and now everything is shattering and falling to pieces around me. Again.

-Karen- “I warned you- Did you think I was going to simply forgive you for the things you’ve done to me?” I asked as I stepped closer to her. “Hate me all you want. But in the end, you failed to break me- You failed to end me- Plainly put, you completely failed. Soul Shatter!” I yelled, punching directly through her soul. As soon as my fist touched her, she shattered like glass and faded away forever.

I pressed my burning palm against the shard. The scream this time was louder, angrier. The ground trembled, the air vibrating with power. I pushed harder, pouring everything into the fire. It climbed up my arms, wrapped around my chest, spilled from my mouth in a cry that echoed through the trees. The shard cracked. Edward howled behind me, his silver wolf tearing another creature apart. Mara shouted something, but I couldn’t hear her over the sound of the shard breaking. It split in two, then four, until it collapsed into dust.

After all i had already became the atrocious girl in the family so what was the point of still being a virtuous girl. "The shattering of a heart when being broken is the loudest quiet ever" by Carrol Bryant- resembled the situation of my splintered heart. My heart was shattered like a thousand pieces of broken mirror. And this was also the day from when I started thinking I was a cursed child with a cursed and tenebrous fate; this was the day my Ill fate started and I was doomed for life.

"The journal mentions 'The Shattering.' It says after her final bond was formed, her mates changed. Became. aggressive. Possessive. And then they attacked her." "The Shattering?" Kai repeated, his mind already working, putting together bits of forbidden information. "I've only heard rumors it exists. A theoretical bond rejection extreme, perhaps? But not. fated murder." "It's not rejection," Rhea corrected, her eyes running over the intricate script. "It says the bond intensified, obsessed them. Warped their protective instincts into something ugly. They couldn't bear to share her, even with each other. They wanted her for themselves alone, and when they couldn't have that, they decided that

“Let's get back together, I mean the love, the affection,the feelings, let's fall in love and date again. This time not a contract marriage, let's be in a relationship” Noah sighed, “I am sorry, there's nothing like that anymore”

It was hard to see his wound, but it was obvious how deep it was when Nina dug her fingers into his back thigh. I felt the pain shoot up my leg at her attempt to remove his bullet and tried to suppress a yelp. It turns out we don’t only share pain when we are touching, but also the healing process. “He’s my…friend.” She snorted, but didn’t rebut what I told her. “What are you guys doing away from a pack? Shifters are almost always with a pack.” I shrugged. “Maybe we’re different.” “I said you had to tell me some things if I was gonna help out,” Nina warned as she stopped her pursuit to find the bullet.

Hating that part of me—that terrible, broken part—didn't regret it at all. The Underworld - Same Time Lucian I was in the training arena when it hit. The bond. Our mate bond. The connection that had been weak but there. It shattered. Not slowly. Not gradually. Just—shattered. Like glass breaking. Like something vital being ripped out. I fell. Hit the ground. Couldn't breathe. Couldn't think. Couldn't— Pain. Pure. Absolute. Destroying. Not physical. Worse than physical. Soul-deep. The kind that made you wish for death. Beg for it. Scream for it.

"In this house?" In one blurred motion, I raised the phone high and hurled it against the hardwood floor with every ounce of strength I had. CRUNCH. The screen shattered into a thousand jagged diamonds. Luna let out a piercing, blood-curdling scream. It was a sound of pure terror, as if I had just killed a pet in front of her. She recoiled from me, her eyes wide with a horror I had never seen directed at me before. "Luna, baby, hey... I’m sorry—" I reached out, my heart breaking at the sight of her fear. "I didn't mean to scare you, I just—"