Novel & Cerita The Broke God

"It won't work again. Andrew, over the past year, I've tried to recreate that experiment countless times. It has never succeeded again. "Tens of thousands of trials, and only that one worked. I still don't know why. Later, I figured… Maybe it was because, back then, I loved you so much that even God was moved. Maybe that night, when everything was quiet, something beyond me helped it succeed just once. "However, unfortunately, you don't deserve my love, and you definitely don't deserve a miracle." As I finished speaking, the light in Andrew's eyes slowly faded. What was left was emptiness.

The enormity of my actions and the resulting grief cast a shadow over my soul, and I swore that I would never again allow myself to love or be loved. As I ran, the memories of my mother's gentle touch and my sister's infectious laughter faded into the distance, replaced by the overwhelming guilt and shame that would come to define my existence. At that moment, I became Jason the Broken, a man forever haunted by the tragic consequences of a single, devastating night.

Axen looked at me without a speck of emotion on his face and said. "I accept. Our bond is broken with the blessing of the Goddess.' Axen tried and failed to hold back another howl. In the end he let loose a loud heart breaking cry that felt like a dagger to my heart, then fell back hitting the hard Chapel floor with a thud.

He trembled as he slowly rose. "Very well," he whispered, his voice barely audible, like a sigh. The Silvermoon and Blackrock packs had gathered within the temple. I stood before the statue of the Moon Goddess, voice echoing across the sacred hall. "On this holy night of the Blood Moon, I have three announcements for the packs. First, Damian, I, Eva Lopez, deliver your judgment." A hush fell over the temple. Damian's eyes were vacant, his body drained of all life. I studied his hollow face and uttered deliberately, "For the sake of power, you betrayed the Blood Moon vow. You forcibly broke your mate bond with Chloe, provoked a war, and shed the blood of your people.

“A scent like yours… it’s enough to drive a wolf mad.” Just as his filthy hand was about to touch Lily’s face, the glass doors of the cafe shattered inward from a massive force. Julian burst in like a black hurricane. Behind him were his Beta, Ryan, and two of his most elite Gamma warriors. A world-ending wave of Alpha power slammed into the room. The five Rogues’ legs gave out, and they collapsed to their knees instinctively. “Let them go,” Julian’s voice was colder than a Siberian blizzard. The scarred man immediately released Lily, his hands shooting up. “Alpha Blackwood! We didn’t mean to offend your woman!”

I hold the picture up for her to see, “and here is you kissing him. You can't see his face clearly for the obvious reason that his face is buried on yours but you can see his tattoo, clearly identifying him.” I was ready to give her the world, I put her first in everything and that still wasn't enough for her. “I'm an idiot,” I murmured, staring into her eyes one more time feeling more broken than ever. “I never want to see you again. Get out of my house” I say quietly. “Adam, I don't know who's behind this or what they stand to gain from it but I need you to remember the promise you made to me. I need you to trust me and know that I'm telling the truth.” She walks a step closer, “I didn't d

My heart felt like it was being torn apart. This was the man who used to run across the entire city to find inspiration for me whenever I felt creatively blocked. Now, he destroyed my eyes and hands that I had used to create my art. "I'll give your family five million dollars. Think of it as buying your life." Vincent squatted before me, mischief dancing in his eyes as he added, "If you serve Cami well enough, I might consider not killing you." I struggled to lift what was left of my mangled arm, trying to remove the hood for him to see and save me, but…

His shoulder shook as he broke down crying. Michael's heart broke as he took in his broken Omega. He cursed himself for what he had just done. He hated that he scared Noah and hurt him with the Alpha command. That wasn't his intention. He never wanted to hurt Noah; he just wanted to show him he couldn't talk to him like that.

And then she presses against her forehead with her thumb. “Your mother, my daughter loved your father dearly. She broke the one rule us goddes weren’t to break. She loved and had a family for an immortal . In order for you to stay alive she paid the price of being no more. Your last gift has been unlocked, your mothers…….” The last part came out as a blur.” “Strong, kind, pure and white you hold the key to freeing our kind from Ivy. May you be successful and may we not meet again till it’s your time.”

“Do you think I’m… special? Or am I here because of the curse? Because I’m meant to be some kind of cure?” The word struck him like a blade. He stepped back, breaking contact. Desire wasn’t the problem. Belief was. He was cursed—marked by the Moon Goddess herself. Wanting her like this was foolish. Cruel. “I have a meeting,” he said, his voice turning cold to protect them both. “We’ll speak later.” He turned away. Her fingers closed around his wrist. He stilled. The sheet slipped as she moved, the towel loosening, falling away in a soft whisper of fabric.