Shatter Synonym Novels & Stories

And just like that… Everything shattered.

“Come with both your Daddies inside you. Let us feel you fall apart.” I shattered.

--- It shatters in moments like this— --- When you finally face what you’re most afraid to lose.

"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."

Each day, each night, they grew more coherent. She saw fissures spiderwebbing across the world, bleeding not only darkness but resonance. She saw oceans roil in despair, leviathans screaming into trenches collapsing like cages. She saw roots shudder beneath the earth, trees snapping with the sound of bones breaking. She saw her moon fracture, mend, fracture again, silver shards drifting like dying embers into shadow. And though the chaos horrified her, she could no longer mistake it for senselessness. It was not chaos without meaning.

The reflection in the glass stared back — tired eyes, lips trembling with truths I couldn’t yet name. The retreat was supposed to strengthen the company. Instead, it was breaking me apart. And deep down, I knew this was only the beginning.

Shatter! The glass pane of the abandoned hangars side office exploded inward as Marcus hurled his shoulder against the frame. The sound of shattering glass filled the air and sharp shards skipped across the oil-stained floor. He didn't wait for the dust to clear. He reached through the gap grabbed the manual iron deadbolt and twisted it with a loud snap. The sound echoed through the hangar.

I say, before rereading the prophecy. When the flower of spring Eases the pain of night She will begin to heal He who is broken "Okay, that part makes sense. Although, similar to what GoldMoon told us, the word ‘broken’ isn’t exactly accurate. Dominic isn't broken, he was abused and scarred.” “It’s semantics, Princess, just like with the Blessing of the Ceryneian Hind, or as we now call it, The Gift of the Ceryneian Hind, Dominic is described as broken. Maybe the prophecy used that word because he can’t shift.”

His eyes never left hers and neither did her eyes leave his. From where I was standing,I also noticed that the colour of their eyes were shifting Maybe I was wrong Maybe it wasn't what I thought it was Maybe I was being delusional Maybe this is a fucking nightmare and none of it was real But all it took was one word for me to feel shattered and broken beyond brink "MATE!" Author's note Not me taking my sweet time to update. Thank you for those who are reading this book voting and commenting. I love y'all