Shatter Wowchilee Novels & Stories

Chapter 97 – The Book She Wrote The house was quiet again, but this time it was the kind of quiet that hummed with purpose. The kind of quiet that filled the room with possibilities rather than emptiness. I sat at my desk, pen in hand, notebook open, staring at the blank page for a long time before writing the first words. “Shattered Vows,” I whispered to myself. The title alone made my chest tighten, a reminder of everything I had lived through—the love, the lies, the heartbreak, the forgiveness, and the slow, painstaking rebuilding of myself.

she says, her voice trembling with fury. I freeze, watching her as she shakes her head. “Rachael, listen to me,” I plead. “I need you to..” before I could even finish the sentence, she storms off, her footsteps thundering up the stairs. Moments later, I hear the door slammed and a click on the knob. “Fuck!” I yell, hurling the glass in my hand across the room. I watch it shatter against the wall, fragments scattering across the floor. My chest heaved, the sound of my breathing filling the silence as I stand there, frozen in the chaos I’d created.

A lone wolf standing guard against human hunters, depicting the struggles of our race. It had existed for centuries. Until tonight. I destroyed it. As I surveyed the destruction around me, my heart sank. I lost control of my powers and innocent people were hurt. The heat from the fires was intense and the sound of wood and metal crackling was deafening. Sierra approached me cautiously. “Chloe, are you okay?” she asked, concern etched on her face.

She felt as though she were drowning in a sea of duplicity, struggling to find solid ground amidst the shifting sands of her shattered reality. In the aftermath of this devastating revelation, Chloe was left to navigate a treacherous landscape of fractured alliances and shattered loyalties. She found herself at a crossroads, faced with difficult choices that would shape the course of her destiny. The lines between friend and foe blurred, and she realized that in this world of shadows, trust was a precious commodity, easily exploited and discarded.

“Off every corner of the internet. And I mean everywhere. I don’t want to hear a whisper about it within the next hour. Do you understand me?” “Yes, sir. It’ll be done,” she replied firmly. I ended the call and reached the gathering downstairs, Ryker and my father trailing behind. The atmosphere was heavy, with the television blaring a news report dissecting the “scandal.” Faces around the room displayed a mix of anger, shock, and sadness, but it was Chester’s expression that caught my attention. Poorly disguised smugness. “CHESTER!” The shout came from the top of the staircase. Aanya stood there, mascara streaking her cheeks, her face flushed with a mix of tears and rage. She stormed down t

“I’ll try. But right now… you’re toxic.” The call cut off. I sat frozen, the word toxic reverberating in my skull until it drowned out everything else. My pulse roared in my ears. My breaths came shallow. Everything I’d built, everything I’d bled for—gone, shattered like glass on pavement. With shaking hands, I tried to call Ethan. He'd know something. He'd know what to do, which string to pull, whom to call. But before I could shift the car into gear, a burst of headlights swerved across my windshield. Tires screamed. A black van cut and pinned me in.

It was a holy relic, passed down for a thousand years, priceless, and a symbol of the Luna's authority. "Ah!" she screamed as she fell, and the chalice shattered on the ground. Golden shards flew everywhere, and a few of them cut her cheek. When Kaelen rushed over, he saw Cassandra collapsed among the pieces of the broken chalice, with me standing over her. "Estelle!" he roared. "You pushed her and shattered the Goddess's Chalice?!" "I didn't push her." His Alpha command slammed into me, forcing me to my knees on the sharp fragments. "You shattered a thousand-year-old sacred relic!"

Just before the bomb exploded, I closed my eyes in despair and sent one final message through mind-link. "In the name of the Moon Goddess, I hereby sever my Mate Bond with you." And with that, I cut the mind-link.

They are taking the rookie team easy. “ that champ is pretty annoying when it comes to clash.” Christian said sipping his chocolate drink. “ yeah, we had a fight against that when we are in Korea, we could have won if it's not for that Orianna.” Carl seconded. “ even my heal cannot take her damage,” Xander says shaking his head. " her ult unleash a shockwave around itself, dealing magic damage to all nearby enemies, stunning them for 0.75 seconds, that was enough time to get killed haha," Christian said munching his food.