Unbreakable Parents Guide Novels & Stories

Uncle William begins. I shake my head unable to speak. I am an emotional wreck right now Guilt overwhelms me. Claire's words echo in my mind "I hate you Papa." "Mama..." Claire's fading cry haunts me Uncle William's hand on my shoulder "Son, it's not your fault," he says softly in his bit to comfort me but I know better. I know my mistakes, my flaws. I destroyed everything. "Uncle William," I choke. Emotionally broken.

Jordan burped and said, "I shouldn’t be eating, just watching the both of you feed each other dog food is enough to fill me up." Jane and Charlotte exchanged a smile. The video posted by Luthor stayed hot on the trending list all night. Westley saw that Zachary had been standing by the French windows, smoking one cigarette after another. He asked, "Do you need any help?" The response was simple. "No need." Westley couldn’t quite understand. The video circulating online wasn’t very beneficial towards Jane. When parents beat their children, there was no legal standard to judge it. From ancient times until now, it had always been considered the parents' right.

Another parent added, "That's right! Our kids are precious. A kid born to disabled parents like him has no right to beat them up!" Zachary didn't care if those people scolded him. However, he hated it when they started insulting Yvette and Xavier. He clenched his fists and said, "What do you mean by a kid born to disabled parents? Are you saying that a kid like me doesn't deserve to be treated fairly?" He looked serious, and the two parents instantly shut up after he scolded them. For some reason, they felt scared when they saw his dark gaze. Meanwhile, there were three million viewers watching the livestream.

Sapphire whines, and I giggle. “Oh please, Sapphire, you know we didn't hear the end of it when you and Will were still together,” Karen deadpans. Will was Sapphire’s college sweetheart. He cheated on her and broke her heart after graduation and although, she has aimless flings, she still hasn't moved on. “Karen, you know we don't speak of him,” I chide Karen. “What? I was only trying to make a point,” she defends. “It’s fine. I'm not a fragile piece of glass.” Sapphire says but I know she's hurt. They were pretty tight, and she hasn't been able to get over the asshole.

Not broken, not yet, but bleeding. To be continued…

And after the toes, I'll cut off your ears! The comment section was instantly filled with curses. They berated Bruce for being insane, but even more so, they berated my parents for being heartless. Some people even cursed the special forces. "Are the special forces useless? Twelve hours have passed, so why haven't they located the kidnapper yet?" "Forget the kidnapper! We should drag her worthless parents out first! What sin did she commit to suffer like this?" "What a monster! If you've got guts, go after the adults. What did the kid do to deserve this?"

"Instead of trying to control the outcome." "Being terrified together," I finished. "Instead of being terrified alone." The bond pulsed stronger. Not fixed. Not whole. But there. Present. Fighting to survive. "Our daughter needs us," I said. "Not perfect parents. Not parents who agree on everything. Just us. United. Together. Trying our best." "Even when our best is messy," Ronan said. "Even when we disagree," Kael added. "Even when we're terrified," I said. We sat there. Hands joined. Bond pulsing. Corruption spreading behind us. Our daughter is dying ahead of us.

Anyway, I don’t know what to say, so I don’t. He continues. “I guess what I’m trying to say is that you can save Axel from all the horrible things and heartbreaks and disappointments in life, but you can never protect him from the mistakes we made as his parents. It won't be your fault, and it won't be his either, but you can never take the consequences out of the picture. No matter what you do or say or try to explain to him, one day, he will wake up and realize his family isn’t the same as the other families he knows. And when that day comes, there won’t be anything you can do about it. There will be nothing you can tell him to ease the pain of knowing that he will grow up in a broken fami

I want you to feel confident enough to know that you are safe, even if you choose to get to know your mate. I want you to make the decision of whether or not you want to be with your mate with only you in mind. Not your mate. Not your mother. And certainly not your father. Now, I’m not telling you not to trust your father. I’m not telling you not to listen to him, because my father and I had a really close relationship. He always gave me the best advice and loved me deeper than almost everyone else, but when it came to my relationship with your uncle, he was very wrong. If I had listened to him about your uncle, we wouldn’t have Terrence. I wouldn’t be as happy as I am. No matter what you ch

"Even in death. Even unmade. Their love is corrupting The Unmaker's perfect order from within. Thelma and Xavier are still fighting, Catherine. They're attacking it from inside its own domain." I stared at the patterns. My parents. Still together. Still bound by love so strong that even The Unmaker couldn't erase it. "Can we contact them? Bring them back?" "I don't know. Maybe. But Catherine, this changes everything. If love can survive being unmade, if chaos can exist inside perfect order, then The Unmaker isn't invincible. It has a weakness." "Love," I breathed. "The very thing it wants to erase." "Exactly. Your parents found its weakness by becoming that weakness. Their bond is like a vir