What Happens When You Break Novels & Stories

The wall cracking on impact the glass shattering everywhere. I was going to have to deploy plan b.

I said in a low voice. Then I punched the ground hard, letting a lot of energy flow, enough to cause a sequence of impact waves, expanding, breaking the stakes on the ground, the sound of them shattering was enough for the ones on the ceiling to break too. I know this is a mix between illusion and creation magic. One of the options was just to break the magic completely. Of course, there were consequences, as there was no way I could dodge all the shards, but I'm also relying on the healing energy that still runs through my veins, and as those pieces hurt me, I can already feel my skin being healed and the shards inside me being burned away.

It had fractured it. And when structures fracture They either evolve. Or they collapse.

If you enjoy watching people go from enemies to fuck buddies and then lovers, this is for you. “I wish you died on that ice.” Eli spat as he staggered out of the room. Eli had been bullied through high school and had carried the hurt to adulthood, spending thousands on therapy. He finally had a job he loved and his life was going perfect until Adam Payne showed up as his patient. Adam had led the group that bullied him in high school. Eli refused to treat him but his job was threatened so he reluctantly agreed. What happens when the man he hates is now the reason for a bulge in his pants? What next when this man has to choose between him and his career? Is their love worth

It got stuck in my throat. I'm breaking apart. Snapping loose. And I have no idea how I can hold myself together.

We've all had moments when it seemed like time took a brief stop to let us reflect on situations we find ourselves and chances we had to solve them. Times when it seemed like the whole world was crashing and you are in the middle of it. For some people, it might have been once--a near death experience mostly, and for others, it might have been so much that now it's countless. Be it the latter or the former, it doesn’t fail to leave you broken each time.

Something in me knows I should. And if I’m not careful, I will. And when I do... I think everything will break.

Why couldn’t I get my body to do anything? “It’s collapsing!” A sharp crack filled the air and the group broke apart as one of them was slammed into the building. Another sharp crack filled the air. The brick burst apart as the walls started to collapse. The ground shook as it started to fold. I tried to keep my balance, but the shockwave sent me flying back into another wall. I slumped and barely caught my balance.

A sharp crack broke the silence in the living room. The bracelet hit the hard marble floor, and the gem shattered into pieces. At that instant, everything around me stood still. I stared at the broken pieces on the floor, my mind going blank. Susan shrieked and took a step back. Jason swiftly grabbed Susan's hand and anxiously checked the back of her hand and her calves. "Did you get cut by the shards? Does it hurt?" He was finally relieved after making sure that Susan wasn't hurt. He turned around and stared at me, frozen in place, my face pale.

And said “If he pulls you out now… you might never become whole.” Everything broke.