Who Wrote Shatter Me Novels & Stories

Burned into flames and dusted away and carried by the wind. “Rot in hell, you damned bitch!” I heard his last words. The adrenaline shot me forcing me to move, but the shock shattered me into thin slices that were impossible to put back again. My body sweltered with heat as I fell away… The wind blew violently as the rain prevented me from seeing the face of the man who just shattered me. Broke my heart into a million pieces…my legs were frozen, but I could feel I was by the edge of the cliff about to fall.

She remembered his voice clearly, how he said those words that shattered her. The words that shattered everything. "I sent him.” Her hands clenched the sheets beneath her, her chest rising with a slow, painful breath. Rage twisted inside her like a knife. He tricked me. He used me. He destroyed everything. Hatred surged—hot, sharp, and blinding. She didn’t care how familiar the room felt, or how expensive the bed was. All she saw now was Damon—his betrayal, his control, his lies. Her voice trembled as she whispered to herself:

After all i had already became the atrocious girl in the family so what was the point of still being a virtuous girl. "The shattering of a heart when being broken is the loudest quiet ever" by Carrol Bryant- resembled the situation of my splintered heart. My heart was shattered like a thousand pieces of broken mirror. And this was also the day from when I started thinking I was a cursed child with a cursed and tenebrous fate; this was the day my Ill fate started and I was doomed for life.

“Your phone kept buzzing earlier. I silenced it. I thought it might be a distraction.” I nodded as she left. The door closed quietly behind her. I sat there, the memory of her story crawling all over my skin. Something about it wouldn’t let go. And deep down, I already knew why. I’d just helped my mum unpack a story about jealousy. And I felt proud. Until I opened my phone. Group chat: It was lit and loud Nora: “She’s a pretender. Can’t believe people still pity her.” Unknown number: “Heard she’s the one who set Sara up. Shameful.”

That heat wasn’t just shame. It was me. And fuck, I can’t wait to drag every sound out of her throat, to fill her so deep she forgets her own name…until she’s trembling, shattered, and breaking apart under me where she belongs.

Susan Jackson has always aspired to be a successful fashion designer. Unfortunately that dream was beginning to look impossible after numerous rejection from the number one fashion company in New York. Faced with the opportunity to compete with various students for the opportunity to finally become a designer in the Beautyspy fashion company. Susan will do anything to make sure her dreams come true, even if it means working closely with her old crush Joseph Crown, CEO of Beautyspy fashion company and her despicable step sister Amelia Friday.

I pulled out my phone, clicked on Declan's Instagram profile, and held it up for her to see. "I don't like breaking people up," I said. "Maybe I was the third wheel in your love story all along. So, let's break up. I wish you two the best, and let's not see each other again." "Spencer, I didn't know he posted any of that! He only did it because he was drunk. There's really nothing between us, so please don't leave, okay? I'll make him leave instead—" The words had barely left her mouth when Declan came stumbling unsteadily out of the bedroom.

Daniel had thrown his last stone. And it had shattered nothing but his own reflection. That night, I wrote a letter. Not to Daniel. Not to the courts. Not even to Lucas. I wrote it to myself. To the woman I used to be. To the girl who once believed love could save everything. I burned it after. But I remember every word. You are not broken. You are awakened. You are not bitter. You are wiser. You are not unloved. You are free. And from now on, the only vow you keep… is the one you make to yourself.

It can decimate the entire warehouse in an instant! Violet kept screaming. "Are you insane? That means you won't be able to survive as well!" Daniel exclaimed, "I never planned to survive from the start! Kevin's the reason why my life is ruined! I want him to die with me no matter what!" At that moment, Kevin rushed up to Daniel and began beating him up by punching him repeatedly. He might be a forensic doctor, but he hung out with police officers all year round and picked up some moves from them.

He moving inside me fiercely, his heavy thuds echoing in the quiet room until we both collapsed together in a breathless, sweating heap. As the adrenaline began to cool, I immediately slid out from under him. The mission was done; I had softened his resolve. "I don't want you as an enemy," I whispered softly into the dark room as I quickly gathered my clothes and got dressed. Before he could even find his voice or stop me, I slipped out of the study window and vanished into the night, racing back to my room in the Black Star Pack. I felt no regret for what I did. I was not completely married to Damian anyway; he had explicitly called it a fake marriage built only on a shared alliance. My bod