The Broken Ring Novel Wattpad Novels & Stories

My mind replayed every moment of the day—the roses scattering on the ground, the vows I didn’t mean, the kiss that wasn’t a kiss, the look in Kenneth’s eyes when he said he didn’t choose this either. I thought of the girl I had been before all this. The girl who once dreamed of freedom, of healing, of maybe even love. And I realized that girl was gone. In her place was a woman bound by broken pieces, tied to a man who carried his own shattered past. And I didn’t know if we would destroy each other—or if, somehow, those broken pieces might fit together. But tonight, all I knew was that I wasn’t ready to find out. So I closed my eyes, clutching the pillow like it could keep me whole.

Marrying such an unreasonable woman would only throw the entire household into chaos. "Call the marriage off. I have no objection. But the porcelain bowl was our family's betrothal gift to yours. Now that your best friend deliberately smashed it, you must compensate me." "Are you insane?" Zoey immediately shrieked, "Lauren, he's obviously taking advantage of you! How much could that pile of broken junk even be worth?!" The surrounding bystanders burst into mocking laughter. "This delivery guy must be starving for money! How dare he try to extort Miss Hayes?"

"I am dead. I am literally a dead wolf walking." Vanessa knelt beside me, her hand resting on my knee. Her touch was unusually soft. "I don't want to twist the knife, Maddie," she started quietly, "but in this city? If a high-blood found a ring like that, they aren't giving it back. They're using it as leverage. You aren't getting it back." As much as I wanted to snarl at her, I knew she was right. The ring was gone. Unless the Moon Mother herself intervened, I was finished.

My ring flickered red before shattering into a million tiny, fine pieces that landed next my note, exactly like in a movie. Lucian My ring snapped, and I went black. Bella. Time stood still. She was in serious trouble. I had to abandon this war. It wasn't too late. "Where do you think you're going?" Michael's weapon collided with my trident. "That pitchfork of yours isn't going to save you, dear brother," he mocked. I couldn't stay here and play any longer; I had to find my love.

“Probably try to seal a bond at some point as chosen mates?” I nod, offering her a reassuring smile. “Is the fated bond really gone, then?” Mrs. Diaz questions, sadness filling her eyes. “There’s no way to get it back?” “I felt it break,” Nessa says quietly, and the pain lacing her voice fucking guts me. “Though I swear sometimes I still feel it, just for a second. Like an echo.” “Me too.” I give her hand a little squeeze, my chest burning with regret. If I’d known then what I do now, I never would’ve left. There isn’t a day that passes where I don’t wish I didn’t.

Apparently, it was for my rehabilitation when in truth, Dylan simply wanted to break me. Meanwhile, Dylan and Tammy lived off the wealth and social standing tied to my family’s legacy. Following a stabbing pain from my gut, I coughed out a mouthful of blood. I clung to the ropes to get out of the ring. Dylan observed me with a mix of emotions before uttering icily, “Go and sort out your injuries.” I nodded and saw myself to the domestic quarters, oblivious to the menacing look on Tammy’s face in the ring. The door clicked shut, cutting off the sounds in the outside world.

The ambulance takes Patricia's cousin away. The red lights flash against the grey sky, casting eerie shadows across the ruins. The sirens fade into the night, swallowed by the darkness of the trees. I stand at the edge of the ruins, the sapphire ring in my palm, the broken locket in my pocket. The ring is warm from her skin. The locket is cold, its cracked glass pressing against my thigh.

When he heard the news, the crystal glass slipped from his hand and shattered on the floor. A violent rush of joy, tangled with regret, struck him all at once. To him, Noah was his only redemption and the last bridge that could reconnect us. Immediately, in the name of the Alpha, he sent an endless procession of gifts. A magnificent gold-trimmed cradle, the softest animal furs, and a dazzling array of jewels and ornaments. The convoy stopped outside my door in grand formation. I didn't go out, and I couldn't even be bothered to look.

Tristan's ring -- the final remnant of something deep within me that I desperately wanted to erase. The ring in my palm was like a curse, its once polished surface now dull, symbolizing shattered bonds. Tristan's relic -- the final remnant of lingering memories. With the moon shining brightly over my surroundings, I was alone in the clearing.... There was the stench of pine and the distant howl of wolves. But tonight, the wilderness was quiet, as if holding its own. I grasped the ring more tightly, its edges protruding into my fingers. Then I threw the ring in fire."

I stood there shocked with my jaw hanging open, staring at the dead bodies that were impaled by Reid's ice. I knew he was strong, but it was that moment that I knew he was going to be the most powerful alpha there ever was. I knew he was destined for great things and I can't wait to see it. The end. **** Yes, the book is over, but the story is not. Aiden and Thaddeus, along with their children, their story continues in “A Broken Alpha” series. Noah and Michael, their story is just beginning. Their story continues throughout the series.