The Chain Breaker: Rise Against Fate Novels & Stories

“Claire, it seems you are so busy these past few days. I barely see you here in the mansion,” her mother said. “I’m very sorry mother. I’m just having so much fun on the book I read. It has really a great story. So I always look for a place where I can be alone.” “Oh what story it is?” “It is titled, Against the Tragic Fate. It is the story where the lead character was given a chance to relive her life again and fight the tragic ending of her story in her previous life.” Claire lied.

His voice was hoarse as he commanded his subordinates. "Find out who did this!" he growled. "I will hunt down whoever set the fire. I will make them pay!" - Meanwhile, Lydia received the news of Sylvan and my deaths with a wicked grin. "Even the Moon Goddess is on my side now," she chuckled. "Those two mother and pup are finally out of the way! "From now on, Kaelen will only be mine. I'll be the Luna of Grayswood Pack forever." But her victory didn't last long.

Now, we had to face the Guilt. "The Chain is about the cellar, isn't it?" I whispered. "It’s about every link you’ve ever worn, Emma," Nathaniel said, his eyes full of a weary compassion. "And it’s coming to pull you back into the dark." I stood up, my amber eyes fixed on the Alabaster Spire. Nine chapters left. The Crown was broken. Now, it was time to break the iron. "Let the chain come," I said, my voice a steady, sovereign resonance. "I’ve got the bolt-cutters."

It didn’t want to be removed. Sebastian’s voice turned sharp. “Take it off. Now.” “I’m trying..” “Do it again,” he snapped. “Fight it.” Swallowing my panic, I reached up, my fingers brushing the chain. This time, I felt it resist..an oily weight crawling along my nerves. I gritted my teeth, closed my eyes. It was beginning to physically hurt to pull on. But still, I pushed. With everything in me, I rejected it. The clasp broke.

Disgusting. The second the door closes behind him, I begin frantically trying to break my arms and legs free. I hear the wall behind me starting to crack and give way. “Yes, come on,” I mutter to myself. I yank my hands as hard as I can and cough as plaster and dust rain down on me. My hands are still chained overhead. I look up to find that the walls are made of thick stone and my chains are firmly screwed into the wall. “Fuck!” With the silver chains weakening my wolf, I’m not going to be able to break the chains free from this stone wall. I slump back feeling defeated.

Because deep down, even through the wreckage of my soul— I knew. This was only the beginning. And fate wasn’t done with me yet. Not even close. .

Still fighting. That’s when I saw it. One of the shackles - my left wrist - had a tiny split near the hinge. A crack. Barely the width of a fingernail, but enough that the metal didn’t fully seal. And the wall behind me - crumbling. Old mortar flaking with every movement. If I could brace just right, apply pressure.. “I can break it,” I whispered hoarsely. Sable stirred more fully. “Together.” We couldn’t shift. Not yet. But I could focus. Channel what I had left. I twisted, yanking my arm upward against the resistance of the chain. Pain sparked bright and white in my vision, but I didn’t stop. I couldn’t.

Something unbreakable. Something ready to rise.

I'm not hurt, I'm so immune to people telling me that I'm not their responsibility. Umuwi ako kaagad at dumiretso sa tindahan ni Nanay Rosi. Ng mag alas tres ay biglang kumulimlim at maya-maya pa ay bumuhos ang malakas na ulan. Kinuha ko ang trapal at tinabunan ang mga panindang nasa labas. Umupo ako at bumuntong hininga. I love rains before but now I hate it. It reminds me of the harsh memories.

She got up from the bed and went to the corner. “Maddie?” Christian gaped and his eyes were like he saw a ghost in front of him. “You are so disgusting! Let’s break up, Christian! You deserve each other! Tomorrow, please leave this unit or else I will report you to the police!” I yelled angrily at them. I immediately turned around and was about to leave the unit but Christian grabbed my hand. I didn’t look at him. I don’t want to! “I am so sorry, Maddie. I love you but I love her too. I just can’t-” He got cut off because I slapped him so hard.