Novel & Cerita Shattered Series Book

STRINGS SERIES BOOK 1 STRINGS OF HEART Synopsis: Sian was born an autistic child. In her world, she would only see what she wanted. Although she was an autistic patient, she was born in an affectionate family. Her parents did not abandon her because of her congenital defect. Instead, they spent innumerable time and energy to patiently guide her, and strove to allow her to live life like a normal person. Sian was 5 years old, she was found to have an excellent talent in playing the Violin and had a rare interest in it.

He slammed into me hard and wild with no mercy or warning just going straight in expanding me to my limit as I tried to accommodate his monster. I gasped. I shivered. I cried. Tears slipped down the side of my eyes smearing fresh mascara stain on me “This is what you wanted right?” He asked as he slammed in again.

"You are nothing. You were born from death, and death is all you'll bring." Those words have followed Zara Cole every single day of her seventeen years alive. Her mother died bringing her into the world, and her father - the Beta of Ironveil Pack - never let her forget it. While her brother trains to inherit their father's title, Zara trains in the dark. Alone. Unseen. Better than all of them. She is the top student. The fastest warrior. The girl nobody looks at twice. Until the day everything changes. When a transfer student named Mira walks into the pack training and decides - for reasons Zara cannot explain that she wants to be her friend, the walls Zara built brick by

"Don't worry about it." But she was already worrying. I could see it in the way she bit her lower lip, the same thing Mom used to do before the pills made her stop caring about anything. "We're in trouble, aren't we?" Charlotte's voice was small. "Like, real trouble." I wanted to lie. God, I wanted to lie so badly. But I was tired of carrying everything alone, tired of pretending our world wasn't falling apart. "Yeah," I said. "We are." She nodded slowly, stirring sugar into her coffee. "How bad?"

"I’m better than okay. I’m finished with him." But as I look toward the horizon, I know the Shattered Mirror isn't just a weave anymore. It’s a trap. And Lir just walked right into the center of it.

Shattered Mate Bond: Book 2 Broken and Listening Sera pov The voices filtered through the haze of medication like radio stations cutting in and out. Male. Deep. Familiar in a way that made my chest ache even through the fog of painkillers. Aiden. My mate. The one who didn't want me.

I found mentions of the blood-sundering, a ritual so dark its name was often scratched away a violation of the natural order it spoke of a shard of oblivion a weapon against the soul. My hands shook turning the pages. There was no cure listed only warnings the bond once shattered could not be remade the souls would forever walk wounded halves of a broken whole a phantom pain for eternity. I slammed the book shut, the sound a gunshot in the quiet dust bloomed around me a grey funeral shroud no. I would not accept that.

Lauren snatched the shard from my hand, her slender fingers trembling faintly under the sunlight. The moment she clearly made out the letters engraved on it, the once arrogant and imposing Miss Hayes suddenly found her breathing turning rapid.

The world fractures around us, timelines splintering like shattered mirrors. —a village burning— —the Archivist smiling as she plunges a needle into the Child’s throat— —the Devourer’s shadow swallowing the sun— Then—stability. A single, trembling point of calm in the storm. The Child gasps, pressing the Mirror shard into the ground. The fractured light still s, just for a moment, just enough. The truth unfolds like a poisoned flower: The Shatterpoint isn’t a wound. It’s a seed . Axiom’s ship hovers above us, a blade of solidified null-energy poised to strike. The Wardens will scorch this reality, this fragile, nascent thing, to save their own.

A stern look set across his face, eyes dark and angry. "I said you will not read this stupid fucking book," he commanded while grabbing the book from the middle and tearing it in two. Tears ran down her eyes as she watched him rip the book into countless pieces. It seemed he had lost his sanity. Asher shredded the book into several tiny pieces. If only he could also shred his past like this. This book had triggered a deep-buried fear within him. He looked at her after he was done tearing up her book beyond repair.