Shattered Rose: He Held On Tight Novelas e Histórias

he put down his head like he is ashamed "By the time, the fire was calmed down. There was nothing to find." His breathing got stuck in the windpipe. Evan felt his heart beating so fast, that the heart monitor went into a panic attack. There was no use. The holder of the heart is gone, yet he is somehow alive. There is nothing left. "Sweetheart, you held on to this necklace." It was the silver two-layered necklace. The smaller one had a rhinestone on it and the bigger one had a cross on it. ~~~ "You will never be alone. Close your eyes and hold it tight."

He realized the scale of their mistake—the web of betrayal, the enemies within and without. Alina’s stomach dropped. “So everything we’ve been fighting for… all of it… it might be gone.” Dorian stepped closer, the fire behind him painting his face in shadows. “You can’t stop me, Nathan. You can’t even stop her.” Nathan’s hands clenched. “Watch me.” 6. Cliffhanger Ending Suddenly, the entire floor shook violently. Fire above them exploded, sending debris raining down. Alina shielded her head, clutching the USB fragments.

Shit! When I looked up, his eyes were trained on me. Without saying anything about the tie, for which I was grateful, he held up his hand for me. I thought he was helping me up, but when I started to get up, he shook his head, “No, Rose, give me your hand.” I swallowed hard, unsure, as I placed my hand on his. He took it and brought it to the buckle of his belt. “Open it.”

Before he could figure out what was going on, a strong kick landed on his body and he went flying backward. Rose's consciousness continued to wane due to the effects of the drug. Entering the bathroom, Jonathan saw the woman trembling while she curled up in a corner. His heart ached at the sight. He walked over to her. Sensing that someone was approaching her, Rose gripped a shard of broken glass in her hand. "Don't come any closer!" Her voice was shaking. She sounded like an injured animal that was still stubbornly fighting back. "It's okay. It's me," Jonathan comforted her in a gentle voice.

Rose remains silent, her fingers tightly gripping the hem of her skirt, refusing to meet his gaze. Confused by Rose's reaction, Saisha speaks up, her voice tinged with concern, "What's wrong with you?" Before Rose can respond, the guy forcefully shoves her, causing her to stumble and fall to the ground. A pained grunt escapes her lips as her elbows bear the brunt of the impact, the sting of injury coursing through her.

Just as she was about to stab Zhou Tian with her soft sword, her right wrist was grabbed by Zhou Tian! Oh no! Rose screamed in her heart. She felt a strong hand holding her wrist so hard that she almost cried. Zhou Tian's heart skipped a beat because he felt that Rose's wrist was very smooth. But now it was not the time to show mercy to women. After catching hold of Rose's wrist, he clenched her wrist with all his strength. "Ah!" Rose really couldn't stand it anymore. Her wrist was clenched so hard that it was creaking, as if it was going to break.

Rose said, slapping my hand, “Just fucking leave!” She looked at me with hate, but I wasn’t taking it. Grabbing her from the waist, I pull her towards me. Our bodies touch, sparks flying. I could feel the sensation all over my body. It was a unique feeling that I wanted more. “Let go,” Rose said, struggling. “No!” I said as I held her stronger, “No, until you say yes.” “Are you fucking crazy?” Rose struggle, “I said, let go, you fucker. I’m not a thing or someone you can hold. Your just a fucking bastard with no one, a monster!”

"N-No, h-he will k-kill y-" My grip on the glass tightened as I saw Rose talking with a guard. But I lost my mind when I saw him touching her shoulders. "Don't worry Ma'am, you need to drink water. Your face had turned pale. You'll faint. Please drink it" He spoke gently while staring at her softly. Rose also nodded while smiling at him and took the glass from his hands. Her hands were shaking so he held her hands and helped her drink it. That's it.... The glass got broken because of my death grip. It's pieces pierced into my skin turning my hand bloody. But it didn't had any effect on me as I was more furious to see her smiling at him while he smiled at her back.

She needed to reach him, to break through the bond. She pushed harder, forcing herself deeper into the connection. The world around her wavered, her vision sharpening for just a second. The icy wind stung her skin, the scent of pine and blood filling her nose. Then, just as suddenly as it had begun, everything **shattered**. She gasped, her body jerking violently as she was thrown back into reality. “Rose!” Judy grabbed her shoulders, shaking her lightly. “What happened? Are you okay?” Rose’s breath came in ragged pants, her fingers trembling as she pressed them against her temple. “I saw him,” she whispered. “He’s not okay.”

Pillows and frames are scattered all around the floor, making me cautiously watch my step incase I step on one. My heart skips a beat at the sight I see; Rose sitting onto the ground as she cries out while her right hand is currently holding onto a knife—signalling her left wrist, leaving me frozen at my spot. I can't help but continue to look at her from behind, remembering that I've once see her this way before and it wasn't pleasant but the last time I saw her, she already did. ''Rose.'' I call out softly, afraid if I might startle her.