Unbreakable Manwha Novels & Stories

The knife clattered from Bryce’s grip, skittering across the polished marble like a serpent fleeing the fight. Bryce staggered but refused to fall, his lips curling into a bitter laugh. “Do you even understand what I built for this moment?” His words were ragged, his breath sharp, but his voice carried the weight of madness. “Every detail… perfect. And you...you ruined it.”

From the clash he was able to tell a number of things. One, Mane was physically stronger than him. The boy’s seemingly insignificant strike carried a great deal of power, and with it came the strength to cleave planets in half. If it wasn’t for his wrist braces that were augmented with the strongest of materials and blessed by his wife, his bones would have been crushed under that menacing strike.

“You could barely feel your legs and I specifically told you not to get on your feet but of course you wouldn't listen because God forbid Eli, the jerk from high school tells you the star athlete what to do.” My breath escaped me in short bursts for a second and we both stared at each other. My fingers tightened around my pen as I bit down on my lips. “I am s-s-sorry.” My chin trembled. Fuck, I was stuttering again. I chewed down on my molars. “Is that what you think that was?” Adam asked slowly. “That I didn't want to listen because it was you who gave the instructions.” I swallowed and managed to voice out. “Yes.”

"We could try to suppress the awakening power as well, but that would require constant magical intervention and would likely only buy her a few more months at best. It's not a real solution." "And the second option?" I asked, though part of me didn't want to know. Uncle Thorne's eyes settled on me, heavy with meaning. "Complete the mate bond." I stopped breathing. "The mate bond would stabilize both powers," he continued. "Allow them to coexist without tearing her apart. It's the only permanent solution." "No." The word came out as barely a whisper. "No, that's not, there has to be another way." "I'm sorry, Anna." Uncle Thorne's voice was gentle. "Those are your choices. Complete the mate bo

His lips curved in a light smile, “I am Daniel by the way.” “Sandy…” I replied stretching my hand towards him; then dropping it awkwardly when he didn’t make a move to shake it. “I just wanted to try that drink out of curiosity. I apologise if I have offended you in any way.” “Nah, that is fine.” He drawled with carefree nonchalance. “However, I wouldn’t advise that you try this. It is too strong for humans to handle.” “Oh… I didn’t know that…” He swirled his drink as he nodded again, “What is a human like you doing here anyway?”

Her instinct told her, this man must be using her but Rachel must be scared and decide to fall back, pull herself from the unexpected danger. The calm demeanor and solitude she showed Rowena, was from the thousands of days she had been through humiliation, sinister remarks and being ignored as human. She is also not a porcelain who is being groomed as a pretty vesel, being appreciated, be liked but would crumble to pieces when it is crushed to hard floor. Cassandra's soul made from a metal, she had burned in fire, being hammered with the reality of life. She can bend, melt, break but she also can back into shape as it burns again and hammers again into the mold she chooses to.

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As he started to tear at my clothes, I hit my breaking point and shoved him off. I grabbed a pin from my shirt and straightened it with trembling hands, pressing its sharp end to my throat. "Thomas! Come any closer and I swear I'll do it right here in front of you!" Thomas froze, staring at me in shock, his eyes filled with unmistakable pain. I slapped him hard, leaving his cheek flushed red. Thomas stammered out an apology, "I'm sorry... Rebecca, I just... I really wanted us to start a family. Can't we just go back and make things right?"

' he says, taking an erect pinkie in his mouth and twirling his tongue around it and at the same time pinching the other one. He does it ever so gently as if he is managing a breakable object. He almost makes me want to succumb to his ministrations but no! I am not letting my guard down, I am not going to let him win this fight. With this thought in mind, I gather all the strength I possess and push him real hard which makes him stumble back a bit. I do not even know this fucked up man who has made his way into my dream uninvited to cause trouble.

He added. “Male-dominated? Have you forgotten that I was a Luna? My wolf is way stronger than every normal wolf, it would be easy for me, I am sure. Plus, I love bikes. I just think everything is perfect,” I told him. We spoke for a while before Rokun had to go. I smiled and hugged my phone tightly, excitement gushing through my veins. Tomorrow was going to be a new beginning for me. ******** “Wow, I guess you take your time seriously,” Ethan commented, making me laugh.