What Is The Second Book In The Shatter Me Series นิยาย & เรื่องราว

A promise of violence. "Say it again," he whispered in my ear. "Give me a reason." I should have stayed quiet. Should have been the obedient, broken thing he expected. Instead, I smiled. "Monster. Coward. Heartless bastard. Is that enough reason?" His grip tightened. Black spots danced across my vision. Somewhere far away, Lila was screaming, but the sound felt distant, unimportant. This was it, then. This was how I died. Strangled by the man I loved, in front of the sister who betrayed me.

Welcome to Crash Course Rebellion. ~ Present.... I sigh lightly and roll over on my stomach. Everything seems so surreal. I really made the cut. I turn on the television and immediately my face flashes across the screen. I scream in horror and scramble to a sitting position while turning up the volume. A few minutes later, I hear heavy footsteps and my bedroom door is swung open. "What is wrong with you, young lady?" My sister, Danielle questions in a no-nonsense tone. She was about to say something else but she froze, her eyes snapping to the television screen.

Chapter 97 – The Book She Wrote The house was quiet again, but this time it was the kind of quiet that hummed with purpose. The kind of quiet that filled the room with possibilities rather than emptiness. I sat at my desk, pen in hand, notebook open, staring at the blank page for a long time before writing the first words. “Shattered Vows,” I whispered to myself. The title alone made my chest tighten, a reminder of everything I had lived through—the love, the lies, the heartbreak, the forgiveness, and the slow, painstaking rebuilding of myself.

Just like that. And in that moment, as I pressed my trembling hand against the locked door, I felt something inside me shatter. Not just love. Not just trust. But the last piece of the woman who once believed Ethan Smith was her forever.

I would pack Luna’s things and mine, leave this city, run my business remotely, and leave the house that still smelled like Mark, leave the woman who had quietly taken my place in my daughter’s stories and my damn husband’s bed. I will go for a clean break. A new start somewhere the neighbors didn’t know my shame. And right now, just one reckless night with the man who looked at me like I was worth ruining for… it didn’t feel like betrayal anymore. It felt like survival. I lifted my chin, met his gaze, and let another tear fall on purpose. “Yes,” I whispered. “It is.” The words barely left my mouth before I moved. I grabbed the back of his neck with both hands and pulled him down hard. My mo

Through the bond, I feel his confusion matching mine. "Tell me," I say to Cassia. "Tell me everything." She takes a shaky breath. "There's a prophecy, older than the Shattering itself. It speaks of two souls—one touched by dreams, one cursed by blood—who would find each other across lifetimes. Who would bond and transform and become... something new. Something that could either restore the Mother or shatter what little remains of her." My blood runs cold. "Restore the Mother? The deity who was torn apart during the Shattering?"

"On the day your sister got engaged, I made a rare trip home… and then happened to meet you. And then we… well…" He coughed softly, trying to hide his embarrassment. But I was too stunned by the dramatic revelation to react. I had heard rumors about the unloved firstborn vampire prince in my previous life, but I never imagined I'd be tied to him. Everything was happening too fast. I hadn't even caught up when a sharp pain tore through my abdomen. I clutched his arm tightly. "Oh no… I'm going into labor—now…"

I groaned, blinking against the dim glow of the streetlight spilling through the window. My jaw throbbed, my ribs ached, and my head felt like it had been slammed against concrete—because it had. Noah, That bastard. I pushed myself up from the cold floor, coughing as the taste of blood covered my tongue. My fingers grazed my split lip, the sting confirming the damage. Alice was gone. And so was Noah. Good. I wasn’t in the mood to deal with either of them. Not yet. I stumbled toward the door, ignoring the dull pulse behind my eyes. My car wasn’t there. Of course, it wasn’t. Noah probably had the damn keys.

LET THE GAMMA FALL FOR ME - Cassandra M / January -May 2024 #TheBlackShadowPackGenerationTwoSigningOff #AlphaJaceBetaTylerGammaAustinSigningOff ---------------------------------- AUTHOR'S NOTE: Thank you, wonderful readers! The first three books of the Alpha Blood Circle series end today as we say goodbye to the Black Shadow Pack. But the series will continue as we move to the West to reunite with Nadine, Beta Xander, and Alpha Maddox. The next book will be titled TO LOVE A FEMALE ALPHA, and it will start serializing on Goodnovel soon. Keep this book in your library to receive a notification when the new book begins to serialize.

We both wanted a family, and now our dreams were coming true. Thank you once again for finishing this story. Remember this is part of a series. You can read both books separately or in order. That is up to you. The first book is called The Lycan King's Scarred Mate, and if you haven't read it, please do go enjoy it!