Shattered Sword Novels & Stories

A loud thump rang through the air. Duran curled over in pain. His expression was creased with agony as the aura in him was shattered by the blow within seconds. The bloody sword disintegrated as well. Duran was incapacitated fully by the merciless attack.

he said, his tone dripping with disdain. The words cut deep, and Veda felt her heart shattering into a million pieces. "I thought our vows meant something," she whispered. Adyant snorted. "Vows? Those were just empty promises, Veda. We both knew it." Veda's eyes widened in shock as the reality check of her shattered vows laid bare in front of her fragile heart. "How can you say that?" she demanded, her voice laced with pain. Adyant's gaze locked onto hers.

The thought of losing Theodore, the baby I carried, nurtured, protected made my chest burn. Adrien’s gaze softened. “You’re going to win, Serena. You’ve done everything right.” I nodded, but my heart still thudded painfully. Then the door opened, and Killian walked in. I froze. He looked.....broken. Not angry, not arrogant, not cold, just broken. His eyes were swollen, red-rimmed. His shoulders slumped. He looked like a man who’d been awake all night and still lost the fight. For a moment, my breath hitched.

“Sophia, there's no house without issue, there's no perfect family, we just need courage to overcome the challenges and pass through the phase, stop overreacting” Sophia's tears continued to fall, her voice trembling with a mix of sorrow and anger. “I thought I could trust James. I thought we had something real. But now, looking back, I see that everything was built on lies and betrayal. It’s about the fact that he took everything I believed in and tore it apart.”

From the corner of my eye, I saw my parents turn away, shoulders shaking as they tried to hide their tears. We stood there in a silent standoff for a long time. In the end, I gave in. Maybe it wasn't for him, and maybe it wasn't for hope, either. Maybe… It was because I wasn't quite ready to say goodbye to this world. I humbled myself before my parents' tears. I agreed to continue with the treatments, to go through radiation, and to prepare for surgery. However, radiation wore me down completely. Day after day, I just lay there on the bed, unable to move. My once beautiful black hair was shaved off, and from that moment, I refused to look in a mirror again.

Then, with a flicker of pressure so slight it was almost invisible, he bent his two fingers. CRACK! The sound was not of bending metal, but of breaking metal. Rayden's prized sword, forged in spiritual fire and tempered in a mountain waterfall, snapped cleanly in two. Rayden, whose soul was connected to his sword, felt a painful spiritual shockwave slam into his consciousness. He staggered back several steps, clutching his chest, his mouth agape as he watched half of his sword's blade fall to the obsidian floor with a heartbreaking clink. He was now without a weapon.

Think you'll have the dignity to walk this earth? Ruby crumpled to the floor, her complexion ghostly pale. She then realized she had been dancing on a stage set straight to hell since her affair began. I had been holding the ultimate weapon to shatter her life all along. The tenderness she had seen? Nothing but a lure. Her little performance, her schemes–they were nothing against the hard evidence and my steely resolve. Her eyes met mine, a journey from pleading to despair, then spiraling down into a deep, icy fear, and finally twisting into a look of pure venom.

The void erupted in a blinding explosion of light, shards spinning like shattered stars. 4 — The Entity Contained The entity shrieked, writhing violently as Nathan’s consciousness merged with the fragments, anchoring the system but giving himself over entirely. Eva screamed, her form flickering and destabilizing as the core’s energy surged beyond her control. “No! This… cannot…” Alina focused, directing the fragments’ energy outward. The entity’s massive form shattered, scattering into shards of light, pieces of Eva flickering and dissolving. The void trembled violently, and for a brief, terrifying moment, it seemed as if the network itself would collapse — swallowing everything.

Just a single push is enough to completely open it. “This sword is the very sword I used to take that man’s life. How lucky of you to be killed by the very sword that killed the former king of Voneveir! You should be grateful.” With a hateful gaze he threw upon Alex, the moment the hilt of his sword touched Alex’s neck, it shattered into pieces, making him fall to the ground. “W-what is that?! ” He shouted in surprise to see Alex covered in a blueish-gray shade of light all around his body.

The heavy metal door gave way with a dull, echoing clack, and I shoved myself through, tumbling into the raw, unpainted concrete stairwell. I didn't walk down the steps; I practically threw myself down them. My vision was swimming with tears, blinded by the image of Mark’s hands digging into that woman’s narrow waist. Halfway down the second flight, my left heel caught on the rough nose of a concrete step. I went down hard, my knee slamming into the concrete edge with a sharp, sickening crack that sent a lightning bolt of white-hot agony straight up my thigh.