Yandere X Broken Reader Novels & Stories

They sat with their backs to the river, snuggled together and giggled like a couple of high school lovers. Thaddeus rushed as fast as his scrawny little legs could carry him, to stay in the waters was to incur the wrath of Tonya. He knew better. With her small frame, she has the power of a sumo wrestler within her. Today wasn't the day to piss her off, not when she's busy with Emily talking about things he'd never understand. He thought to himself as he ran his hand through his hair, shaking like his bones had become fragile and brittle.

“You okay?” I nodded, forcing a small smile. “Just needed some air.” His gaze lingered a little longer, like he didn’t believe me—but he let it go. “Then let’s get you home.” As we walked out together, I could still feel Ethan’s presence in the night air, his voice echoing in the back of my mind. But this time, I didn’t let it break me. I’d already been broken once. And I was no one’s shattered thing anymore.

Something tears through the space as if the world itself tried to flee its borders. – Nyra — I whisper. My hand curls around the hilt of my sword. My heart drums. Blood roars. And then: – Break the door. Now. The guards surge forward. The magical wedges strike in sequence; at every blow the seals crackle. At the last, the gate explodes — and at last I see her. —— The sight devastates me. Nyra is on one knee, the other leg folded beneath her as if she has collapsed. Her hair fans around her like black wings. Her skin is pale, her lips tremble, but her eyes… her eyes meet mine.

The divorce from Sean went off without a hitch. Rowena got the boot and did not get a dime. After Bennett gave her a piece of his mind and everyone else gave her the cold shoulder, she had no choice but to crawl back to Sean. However, Sean was practically broke, barely getting by himself. Supporting her? Not a chance. Rowena's kick had left Sean with a bum leg that twisted as it healed. Due to that, he hobbled around, nearly as good as crippled.

I typed another message but this time it wasn’t about my husband but to the one who broke me after years of giving all that I have. ‘See me at Bravo café this afternoon. I will answer all your questions.’ I pressed both of my lips as I was hoping that he would agree on meeting me. Sipping the frappe I ordered a while ago and spent more time being alone was the best for me especially on my mental health. “I guess he would not come.” I whispered and sparingly smiled as I shut down my laptop and felt the failure in me. “Grace Miller.” A hoarse voice echoed from behind and as I turned to him the wind blew perfectly and our eyes met like he was trying to read me from head to toe.

There was no need to talk to him anymore. “Alaric, please watch over my babies. I just broke the mate bond with Derek.” I spoke to him in my mind, but didn’t hear anything back from him. Zakari had watched the entire exchange of what just happened, but we couldn’t waste anymore time. “Asher, I love you with everything I have, baby. I need you to get his men out of here. I will kill Zakari.” I spoke to him. He turned to me, looking deeply into my eyes. I could see into his soul and it showed how happy he truly was.

What was happening to him? Hey guys. I had made the correction in chapter "beautiful eyes" and some readers confirmed that the correction is showing up and only after that I posted next chapter. Some readers are saying that they are not able to see the next chapter whereas some stated that it is showing. My corrections have gotten approval. I would suggest those who are not able to see to try reading it through another device, maybe a desktop.

“You need to start getting used to me, girl…And get rid of that mate you talked about, because you can only have me. Besides he can't even protect you, and— I looked at the book shoved to my face, interrupting my dominance. “What?! What do you mean by “You didn't have a mate now? The mate bond has been broken?!”

The air fractured like glass, showing flashes of countless worlds, versions of herself collapsing, weeping, laughing, dying. “I see them all,” she said, her voice shaking. “Every version of love you’ve ever imagined. It hurts.” Lyra’s heart twisted. “Because it’s real.” “I don’t know if I want real.” “Then you’re already human,” Lyra said softly. Elyndra looked at her, a goddess trembling like a child. “If I break, will you still love me?” Lyra stepped closer. “I’ll love you because you break.” Something inside Elyndra snapped. The light around her flared, violent and desperate. The red moon split from the silver, rising higher, bleeding across the sky.

She fumed, her eyes narrowing at the two familiar figures who, much to her surprise, had revealed that they brought her there. When she didn't get an answer from them she raised her head higher to look at both of them standing in front of her as she sat down on the cold floor after regaining some strength when the cold water was poured on her. They were both snuggled in each other's embrace as they watched her with a delightful smirk on their faces. One was her mate, Castro and the other was her twin sister, Aurelia. “This is the abandoned warehouse at the pack's border. As for why you're here, you'll find out later. Don't be in a hurry Rora.” Castro's playful voice echoed in the warehouse.