Shattered Girl Novels & Stories

“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.

The pain cracked out of me in waves, too raw to contain. I cried until the water turned cold and murky, and my chest ached from the force of it all. Eventually, I rose. Slowly. Every movement felt heavier than it should. I dried off in silence, patting my face, trying to tame the swelling and the redness. Trying to erase the signs of how shattered I really was. The girl in the mirror looked hollow. Faint shadows bruised her skin. Her eyes… they didn’t look like mine anymore. But there was no time to fall apart.

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 foundation of love she had built her life upon had crumbled, leaving her to navigate the fragments of her once-cherished relationships with a wounded spirit and a mind overwhelmed by conflicting emotions. Riya's heart, once whole and vibrant, now lay shattered into innumerable fragments, each piece representing the trust she once held for others. It seemed as if the very foundation of her existence had crumbled, leaving her adrift in a sea of despair. Waves of anguish washed over her as the stark reality of her pathetic life took hold. No respite could be found from the relentless tears that streamed down her face, a reflection of the overwhelming pain that consumed her.

Zina, you are not ugly, and I'm sure your wolf would be beautiful too. She looked at me with innocent eyes and I felt my heartbreak for her, "why don't you shift for me, I will gladly watch you." Zina looked down at her hands and I saw a tear trail down her cheek, "I… have forgotten how, I haven't shifted in seven years." She cried out and I gathered her in my arms. I didn't know she was going through this kind of pain, I wish I could kill everyone who hurt her. "Baby girl, let me teach you, it's really not hard. I promise."

The girl who had put her hand on her stomach in the rain and whispered to her unborn daughter that she was sorry, so sorry, that she had not been smart enough to see it coming. She cried for Elena. For the old woman in the elevator who had carried guilt for three years and said it out loud tonight, without asking for anything in return. She cried because Damien was keeping her hair clip in a locked drawer. She cried because some part of her, some small broken part she had spent three years trying to amputate, had wanted him to. When the tears finally stopped, she stood. Washed her face. Looked at herself in the mirror until she recognized the woman in the glass. Not Aria. Not even Seraphina.

"So instead you let me fall apart." She looked up, her face wet and broken. "I don't know how to fix this. I don't know how to make it right. But I'm asking you, please, don't destroy my life over this. Don't take it to the police or the media or wherever you're planning to take it." "Why shouldn't I?" "Because I have kids, Evelyn. I have two little girls who don't deserve to have their mother's name dragged through the mud. And Samuel... if this gets out, his business will collapse. We'll lose everything."

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 🥲💞💞😩

he called out. Vanessa had just ended her call when she heard the voice. Turning around, her eyes met the gaze of her treacherous husband, Lucas, the man who had shattered her soul and broken her heart to pieces three years ago. Hatred coursed through her veins, but she maintained a calm and nonchalant expression "V... Vanessa?" Lucas stuttered, unsure if he was dreaming. The woman before him couldn't possibly be Vanessa. That timid, pathetic woman he once knew could never transform into this stunning beauty.

Pelin rolled her eyes, “You could have used your mind for something more original at least.” “I already used it up to think of a dare, we aren’t all as smart as you, Princess,” Zayn taunted. Ashton had become quiet, taking it too seriously. I’d thought he would just shrug it off or laugh or something. His face looked pale in the light of the fire and he stared ahead. “C’mon Ashton, can you answer in this century?!” Zerrin said “I…once,” Ashton broke off, swallowed and finished, “I once broke up two people who really loved each other.”