The Glass Is Already Broken Novels & Stories

Need something to divert my attention before I kill a boy. I poured drinks into my glass and put the glass into my mouth, letting the alcohol enter my mouth. The bitter taste of the drinks flowed freely inside before it was gone. It tasted like water inside my throat. Still better to divert my mind from thinking about Keira and the boy she was with. She never thought twice about going with that boy. How much did he trust her? “Don’t destroy my glasses. Those are new.” I looked at my hand and it was only then that I felt the sting. The glass shattered in my hand, blood flowing freely.

Probably the glass he just broke. Slowly, Bhyron steps away from the table, clasps his hand behind his back and paces to the screen. A loud crunching sound fills the room as he walks across the broken glass. The vioence is gone from his eyes. Now, his face is back to being a cold, unreadable mask. “Gentlemen, thank you for attending today’s meeting. You all may take your leave now.” The men exchange glances, whispering amongst themselves. I’m confused and terrified at the same time.

I growl, but pick up the glass, "yeah, yeah, I have no choice, it'd be nice for my fated to just drop out of the sky and slam into me." Steve clinks his glass to mine, then Chris, "may the goddess bless you tomorrow," he downs his drink and slams it down on my desk. I down my own and slam my glass down and it shatters, I grown, "yeah, just like my life right now, shattered pieces," I frown as I grab the trash can and swipe the broken pieces into it. I hear Steve chuckle, "Bro, you're priceless, giving up all hope of a miracle." He slaps my back, "see you in the morning sunshine, I have a mate to get home too."

One who wouldn't let her leave. The skyline glittered like shattered glass. But the real breaking was just beginning.

With a furious cry, she hurled the empty glass onto the polished floor, where it shattered, sending shards of crystal skittering in all directions. In one swift, brutal motion, Becky shoved me. I staggered backward, my body colliding with the jagged remnants of broken glass. A sharp, burning pain exploded in my hand, I cried out as the cold, hard pieces dug into my skin, and I fell to the ground in a tangle of limbs and despair.

“That’s impossible.” His eyes locked on hers, unreadable, but sharp enough to cut. “Then someone wants me to believe otherwise.” And with that, the glass between them shattered not in a burst, but in a slow, deadly crack that promised the next chapter would draw blood. .

She is not even his mistress. "A glass which is broken can never to be the same, even if we try to put it together, the cracks will be there on it forever and the person who will try to p-put it back together will hurt himself in the process, for broken glasses can m-make you bleed too." She whispered in a small voice, her eyes drifting to the window which showed the world outside. The dark clouds were present everywhere, there was darkness spread everywhere and it was haunting. Was the atmosphere displaying her life? Telling her that this is her fate, that she is bound with the darkness forever and there will be no light in her life.

he asked quietly, as though he was afraid to disturb me or reopen an old wound. I turned my head, looked into his clear eyes, and shook my head. "No." My voice was calm, as if I was stating the simplest of facts. "Mr. Langley, some things are like glass; once broken, they can never be made whole again."

The sound of the champagne flute breaking grated my ears. “Fuck,” I muttered, staring at the shattered glass, and knowing deep down— Layla wasn’t done. Not even close.

Lies and deceit. I storm over to the table and slam my fists down on it causing it to split in two. My anger still not satisfied, I take the two broken halves and hurl them through the glass window. The two broken pieces fly off into the distance never to be seen again as the glass wall that makes up the front of my home shatters into pieces in front of me. How apt. A perfect depiction of my life right now. Another stupid mistake and now everything is shattering and falling to pieces around me. Again.